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| 2:39 | 
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Didn't it rain children
Talk about rain oh my Lord Didn't it fall didn't it fall Didn't it fall my Lord didn't it rain Oh it rained forty days And it rained forty nights There was no land no where in sight God send the angel to spread the news He haste his wings and away he flew To the East to the West To the North to the South All day all night how it rained how it rained Didn't it rain children Talk about rain oh my Lord Didn't it fall didn't it fall Didn't it fall my Lord didn't it rain Some at the window some at the door Some said Noah can't you take a little more No no said Noah no no my friends The nature got to keep you can't get in I told you I told you a long time ago You wouldn't hear me you disobey me Lord send the angel a warning to you It began to rain and now you are through Well it rained forty days Forty nights without stopping Noah was glad When the rain stopped dropping Knock at the window knock at the door Come on brother Noah Can't you take little more No no my brothers you are full of sin God has the key you can't get in Would you listen how it rained Didn't it rain children Talk about rain oh my Lord Didn't it fall didn't it fall Didn't it fall my Lord didn't it rain |
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| 2. |
| 3:37 |
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There are some things
I may not know There are some places Oh Lord, I cannot go But I am sure Of this one thing That God is real For I can feel Him in my soul Yes, God is real Oh, He's real in my soul Yes, God is real For He has a washed And made me whole His love for me Is just like pure gold, oh Lord My God is real For I can feel Him in my soul Yes, God is real Oh yes, God is real in my soul Yes, God is real For He has washed And made me whole His love for me You know it's just like pure gold Oh yes Yes, God is real For I can feel Him in my soul |
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| 2:34 | 
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| 3:46 |
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If I can help somebody, as I pass along,
If I can cheer somebody, with a word or song, If I can show somebody, that he's travelling wrong, Then my living shall not be in vain. Chorus: My living shall not be in vain, Then my living shall not be in vain If I can help somebody, as I pass along, Then my living shall not be in vain. If I can do my duty, as a good man ought, If I can bring back beauty, to a world up wrought, If I can spread love's message, as the Master taught, Then my living shall not be in vain. Chorus: |
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| 1:55 |
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| 4:06 |
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What a friend we have in Jesus
All our sins and griefs to bear What a privilege to carry everything to God in prayer And I'll cherish the old rugged cross Till my trophies at last I lay down I will cling to the old rugged cross And exchange it some day for a crown Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art |
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| 4:18 |
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Verse 1
I was weak and weary, I had gone astray, Walking in the darkness, I could not find my way. Then a light came shining to lead me from despair, Made all my sins forgiven, and I was free from care. Chorus I found the answer, I learned to pray, Oh with faith to guide me, I've found the way. The sun is shining for me each day, I found the answer, and I learned to pray. Verse 2 I was sad and lonely, all my hopes were gone, Days were long and dreary, I couldn't carry on. Then I found the courage to keep my head up high, Once again I'm happy, and here's the reason why. Chorus Verse 3 Keep your Bible with you, read it every day, Always count your blessings and always stop to pray. Learn to keep believing and faith will see you thro', Seek to know contentment, and it will come to you. Chorus * additional note (in some hymnals it's, with God beside me) |
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| 5:33 |
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When peace, like a river, attendant my way
When sorrows, like sea billows, roll Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say It is well--it is well with my soul It is well with my soul It is well with my soul It is well--it is well with my soul Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come Let this blessed assurance control That Christ has regarded my helpless estate And he shed His own blood for my soul It is well with my soul It is well with my soul It is well--it is well with my soul |
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| 9. |
| 3:41 |
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| 10. |
| 2:00 |
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| 11. |
| 5:02 |
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Elijah rock shout shout
Elijah rock comin' up Lord Elijah rock shout shout Elijah rock comin' up Lord Elijah, Elijah Elijah Elijah, Elijah Elijah Satan is a liar and a conjure too If you don't watch (mind) out He'll conjure you If I could I sho'ly would Stand on the rock where Moses stood (chorus) Ezekiel said he saw him Wheel in the mid' of a wheel John talked about him Book of the seven seals Some say the Rose of Sharon Others say the Prince of Peace But I can tell everybody (this ol' world) He's been a rock and a shelter for me Hallelujah (chorus) You can call my rock in the mornin' Call him late at night He's always with me And all my battles He'll fight When I'm in trouble I can call him on the line He put a telephone in my heart And I can call God anytime Hallelujah (chorus) |
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| 12. |
| 2:25 |
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| 13. |
| 3:08 |
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| 2:29 |
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| 15. |
| 3:57 |
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| 16. |
| 3:45 |
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Down south where the air is wet
The red day rules and you can bet It makes me proud, I'll never forget My Dixieland Fulton County Georgia, that's where I was born With a fire in my tail and a devil's horn Daddy never listened to my mother's scorn He loved to play it loud and he played it loud Look away Dixieland 'Cause we're a rock n' roll rebel Dixie band Look away Dixieland I lost a lot of time ten years to the day I lost a lot of time trying to find my way If I make it back home, I'll be okay With ice tea wishes and corn bread dream It keeps me going or so it would seem I keep it up, never let up steam I sing it loud and proud, loud and proud Look away Dixieland 'Cause we're a rock n' roll rebel Dixie band Look away Dixieland, look away Dixieland And when the day comes around that my music's gone Don't leave me here and don't leave me alone Just take me back home with the boys in the band We'll start it back up in Dixieland Look away Dixieland 'Cause we're a rock n' roll rebel Dixie band Look away Dixieland, look away 'Cause we're a rock n' roll rebel stomp our way outta hand So look away Dixieland, look away Dixieland, look away Look away Dixieland |
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| 3:23 |
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When my work on earth is done,
At the setting of life's sun, I am going to my home over there. I will walk the golden stair, And be free from every care, I'll be a-happy in my home over there. In my home over there, That the Lord did preapare. There is peace, there is joy everywhere, I will see His face so fair, And a golden crown I'll wear. I'll be a-happy in my home over there. |
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| 5:26 |
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One a-these mornings
Soon one morning I'm gonna lay down my cross Get me a crown Soon one evening Late in the evening, Late in the evening I'm going home live on high Soon as my feet strike Zion Lay down my heavy burden Put on my robe in glory Going home one day and tell my story I've been coming over hills and mountain Gonna drink from the Christian fountain Your know all of God's sons and daughters that morning Will drink that ole healing water And we gonna live on forever We gonna live on forever We gonna live on up in glory after awhile O Lord, I'm going outside, to sing and bugle March all around God's altar Gonna walk and never get tired Gonna fly Lord and never falter I'm gonna move up a little higher Gonna meet Old man Daniel Gonna move on up a little higher Gonna meet the Hebrew children Gonna move on up a little higher Gonna meet Paul and Samuel Gonna move on up a little higher Gonna meet my friends and kindred Gonna move on up a little higher Gonna meet my loving mother I'm gonna move on up a little higher Gonna meet the Lily of the Valley I'm gonna feast with the Rose of Sharon It will be always howdy, howdy, Will be always, howdy, howdy, Will be always, howdy, howdy, And never goodbye O will you be there Early one morning Will you be there Somewhere 'round the altar Will you be there O when the angels shall call the roll God knows I'll be waiting Yes, I'll be watching somewhere 'round the altar Well I'll be waiting O at the beautiful, yes golden gates Well, well Soon as my feet strike Zion Gonna lay down my heaven burden I'm gonna put on my robe in glory I'm going home one day and tell my story I've been coming over hills and mountain I'm gonna drink from the Christian fountain You know all of God's sons and daughters that morning Will drink that 'ole healing water Meet me there early one morning Meet me there somewhere 'round the altar Meet me there O when the angels shall call God's roll |
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| 7:11 |
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[Verse:]
In the upper room with Jesus, Sitting at His blessed feet. Daily does my sin confessing, Begging for His mercy, sweet. Trusting in His grace and power, Seeking there, His love in prayer. It is then I feel the Spirit, As I sit with Him up there. [Chorus:] In the upper with Jesus. In the upper room with my Lord. In the upper room, In the upper room, It's in the upper room, Yes, with my Lord. In the upper with Jesus. In the upper room, I'm taking with my Lord. In the upper room, In the upper room, It's in the upper room, Yes, with the Lord. |
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| 2:33 |
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| 4:19 |
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| 4. |
| 2:49 |
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| 4:45 |
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*Soon it will be dawn Trouble of the world Trouble of the world Trouble of the world Soon it will be dawn Trouble of the world Going home to hear you're gone No more weeping on Whaley No more weeping on Whaley No more weeping on Whaley Going home to live with my love (Repeat *) Soon we will be done, trouble of Going home to live with my love I want see my Ma I want see my mother My Ma to see my mother Going home to live with God Soon we will be done Trouble of the world Trouble of the world Trouble of the world How soon we will be done With the trouble of the world I am going home to live with God |
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| 4:39 |
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| 4:12 |
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Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand I am tired; I am weak and worn Through the storm, through the night Lead me on to the light Take my hand, precious Lord Lead me home When my way grows dreary Precious Lord, lead me near When my life is almost gone Hear my cry, hear my call Hold my hand, lest I fall Take my hand, precious Lord Lead me home When the darkness appears And the night draws near And the day is past and gone At the river I stand Guide my feet, hold my hand Take my hand, precious Lord Lead me home |
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| 2:05 |
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Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho The walls come tumblin' down, Hallelujah Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumblin' down You may talk about the men of Gideon You may talk about the men of Saul But there're none like good old Joshua At the battle of Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumblin' down, Hallelujah Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumblin' down Up to the walls of Jericho With sword drawn in his hand ?Go blow them horns?, cried Joshua ?The battle is in my hands? Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumblin' down, that mornin' Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumblin' down, Hallelujah Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumblin' down |
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| 4:21 |
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Why should I feel discouraged?
Why should the shadows come? Why should my heart be lonely And long for heavenly home When Jesus is my portion? My constant friend is He His eye is on the sparrow And I know he watches me His eye is on the sparrow And I know He watches me I sing because I'm happy I sing because I'm free For His eye is on the sparrow And I know He watches me "Let not your heart be troubled" His tender word I hear And resting on His goodness I loose my doubts and fears Though by the path He leadeth But one step I may see His eye is on the sparrow And I know He watches me His eye is on the sparrow And I know He watches me Whenever I am tempted Whenever clouds arise When song gives place to sighing When hope within me dies I draw the closer to Him For care He sets me free His eye is on the sparrow And I know He watches me His eye is on the sparrow And I know He watches me |
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| 3:09 |
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| 2:35 |
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1. He쨈s got the whole world in His hands,
|: He쨈s got the whole world in His hands, :| He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. 2. He쨈s got the wind and the rain in His hands, |: He쨈s got the wind and the rain in His hands, :| He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. 3. He쨈s got the the tiny little baby in His hands, |: He쨈s got the the tiny little baby in His hands, :| He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. 4. He쨈s got you and me, brother, in His hands, |: He쨈s got you and me, brother, in His hands, :| He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. 5. He's got ev'rybody here in His hands. |: He's got ev'rybody here in His hands. :| He's got the whole world in His hands. -- 1. He쨈s got the whole world in His hands, |: He쨈s got the whole world in His hands, :| He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. He's got the earth and sky in his hands; He's got the night and day in his hands; He's got the sun and moon in his hands; He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. 2. He쨈s got the whole world in His hands, |: He쨈s got the whole world in His hands, :| He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. He's got the land and sea in his hands; He's got the wind and rain in his hands; He's got the spring and fall in his hands; He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. 3. He쨈s got the whole world in His hands, |: He쨈s got the whole world in His hands, :| He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. He's got the young and old in his hands; He's got the rich and poor in his hands; Yes, he's got ev'ry one in his hands; He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. He쨈s got the whole world in His hands, |: He쨈s got the whole world in His hands, :| He쨈s got the whole world in His hands. |
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| 2:18 |
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| 3:46 |
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Nobody knows the trouble I've seen
Nobody knows but Jesus Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Glory, Hallelujah Sometimes I'm up And sometimes I'm down Yes, Lord, you know sometimes I'm almost to the ground Oh, yes, Lord, still Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Nobody knows but Jesus Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Glory, Hallelujah If you get there before I do Oh, yes, Lord, don't forget to Tell all my friends I'm coming too Oh, yes, Lord, still Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Nobody knows but Jesus Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Glory, Hallelujah Although you see me Goin' on so, oh, yes I have my trials here below Oh, yes, Lord |
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| 2:27 |
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I'm gonna live the life I sing about in my song
I'm gonna stand for right and I always shun the wrong If I'm in the crowd, if I'm alone On the streets or in my home I'm gonna live the life I sing about in my song Everyday, everywhere On a busy thoroughfare Folks may watch me; some may spot me Say I'm foolish But I don't care I can't sing one thing and then live another Be saint by day and a devil undercover I've got to live the life I sing about in my song If at day, if at night I must always walk in the light Some mistake me; underrate me Because I want to do all right I can't go to church and shout all day Sunday Go out and get drunk and raise sand all day Monday I've got to live the life I sing about in my song |
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| 3:24 |
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| 3:22 |
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How sweet and happy seem those days of which I dream
When memory recalls them now and then And with what rapture sweet, my weary heart would beat If I could hear my mother pray again If I could hear my mother pray again If I could hear her tender voice as then So happy I would be, would mean so much to me If I could hear my mother pray again She used to pray that I on Jesus would rely And always walk the shining gospel way So trusting still His love, I'll seek that home above Where I shall meet my mother some glad day Within the old home place, her patience smilin' face Was always spreading comfort, hope and cheer And when she used to sing to her eternal key It was the song the angel love to hear Her work on earth is done and her life crown has been won And she will be at rest with Him above And some glad mornin', she, I know will welcome me To their eternal home of peace and love If I could hear my mother pray again If I could hear her tender voice as then So happy I would be, would mean so much to me If I could hear my mother pray again If I could hear my mother pray again, pray again |
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| 3:53 |
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