Bob Dylan - Pressing On - Remastered lyrics

Well, I'm pressing on Yes, I'm pressing on Well, I'm pressing on To the higher calling of my Lord Well, I'm pressing on Pressing on Well, I'm pressing on To the higher calling of my Lord Pressing on Pressing on I know I'm pressing on To the higher calling of my Lord Many try to stop me, shake me up in my mind Say, "Prove to me that He is Lord, show me a sign" What kind of sign they need when it all come from within When what's lost has been found, what's to come has already been? I just keep pressing on On and on and on and on Pressing on Well, I'm pressing on To the higher calling of my Lord Pressing on On and on and on and on Pressing on Well, I keep turning 'round Pressing on To the higher calling of my Lord Oh Lord, yeah Shake the dust off of your feet, don't look back Nothing can hold you down, nothing that you lack Temptation's not an easy thing, Adam given the Devil reign Because he sinned I got no choice, it run's in my vein Well, I'm pressing on On and on and on and on Pressing on, oh yes, I am Pressing on To the higher calling of my Lord Well, I'm pressing on On and on and on and on I'm pressing on Pressing on To the higher calling of my Lord Pressing on On and on and on and on Pressing on Pressing on To the higher calling of my Lord Pressing on On and on and on and on Pressing on Pressing on To the higher calling of my Lord