Biografía:
The Primitive Quartet has been traveling and singing gospel music thirty-five years, and we count it a joy and privilege to spread the gospel through song. Our ultimate goal is to see saints blessed and encouraged to have a closer walk with God and to help lead souls to a saving knowledge of Jesus Christ.
Our quartet was formed as a result of a fishing trip when we sat around the campfire at night and sang. We realized that we had four-part harmony, and from there we started singing at our home church and other local churches.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
This Promise I Will Make You
[Intro]
Bb Eb F Bb
[Verse 1]
Bb Eb
There’s a land of milk and honey somewhere across the tide
F Bb
And earthly pilgrims soon shall go there, if they’re among the bride
Bb Eb
Tis a land that knows no parting, neither sickness, pain or care
F Bb
And this promise I will make you, I will meet you over there
[Chorus]
Bb Eb
This promise I will make you, should we never meet again
F Bb
On this side of the river, in this lowly land of sin
Bb Eb
I’ll be present in that number, robe and garments pure and white
F Bb
And you will find me in that city standing somewhere near the line
[Break]
Bb Eb F Bb
[Verse 2]
Bb Eb
Just a veil that separates us, from that land of rapture sweet
F Bb
Then we’ll view that land of splendor, and our loved ones we shall meet
Bb Eb
Think of waking on some morning, and the Saviors face behold
F Bb
Then we’ll praise His name forever, on the streets of purest gold
[Chorus]
Bb Eb
This promise I will make you, should we never meet again
F Bb
On this side of the river, in this lowly land of sin
Bb Eb
I’ll be present in that number, robe and garments pure and white
F Bb
And you will find me in that city standing somewhere near the line
[Outro]
F Bb
And you will find me in that city standing somewhere near the line
[Intro]
Bb Eb F Bb
[Verse 1]
Bb Eb
There’s a land of milk and honey somewhere across the tide
F Bb
And earthly pilgrims soon shall go there, if they’re among the bride
Bb Eb
Tis a land that knows no parting, neither sickness, pain or care
F Bb
And this promise I will make you, I will meet you over there
[Chorus]
Bb Eb
This promise I will make you, should we never meet again
F Bb
On this side of the river, in this lowly land of sin
Bb Eb
I’ll be present in that number, robe and garments pure and white
F Bb
And you will find me in that city standing somewhere near the line
[Break]
Bb Eb F Bb
[Verse 2]
Bb Eb
Just a veil that separates us, from that land of rapture sweet
F Bb
Then we’ll view that land of splendor, and our loved ones we shall meet
Bb Eb
Think of waking on some morning, and the Saviors face behold
F Bb
Then we’ll praise His name forever, on the streets of purest gold
[Chorus]
Bb Eb
This promise I will make you, should we never meet again
F Bb
On this side of the river, in this lowly land of sin
Bb Eb
I’ll be present in that number, robe and garments pure and white
F Bb
And you will find me in that city standing somewhere near the line
[Outro]
F Bb
And you will find me in that city standing somewhere near the line
The Promise Ring
The PropheC
The Prophecy
The Protomen
The Province
The Quakes
The Queenstons
The Queers
The Quireboys
The Quotations