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I am on a pilgrim journey of sorrow.
I'm left in this whole wide world,
I'm left in this wide world alone.
I have no hope for tomorrow,
But I've started to make Heaven my home.

Well, sometimes, I am tossed.
Sometimes I am driven low,

Rusty old halo skinny white cloud second hand wings full of patches
Rusty old halo skinny white cloud robe that's so wooly it scratches
I know a man rich as a king
Still he just won't give his neighbor a thing
His day will come, I'll make a bet
He'll get to heaven and here's what he'll get
Rusty old halo skinny white cloud second hand wings full of patches
Rusty old halo skinny white cloud robe that's so wooly and it scratches

Bless this house, O Lord, we pray.
Make it safe by night and day.
Bless these walls so firm and stout,
Keeping want and troubles out.

Bless the roof and chimney top.
Let thy love flow all about.
Bless this house that it may prove

Come on children, let's sing
About the goodness of the Lord
Come on children, let's shout
All about God's great reward
Guide our footsteps everyday
Keeps us in this narrow way
Come on children let's sing
About the goodness of the Lord, yeah

Come to Jesus
Come to Jesus
Come to Jesus just now
Just now come to Jesus
Come to Jesus just now

He will save you
He will save you

Didn't it rain, children
Talk 'bout rain, oh, my Lord
Didn't it, didn't it, didn't it oh my Lord
Didn't it rain?

Didn't it rain, children
Talk 'bout rain, oh, my Lord
Didn't it, didn't it, didn't it, oh my Lord

Nearer to Thee I want to be
I want to dig a little deeper in the store-house of his love, God's love
Ooh, I want to shine with love sublime
I want to dig a little deeper in the store-house of God's love

Ooh, I want to dig a little deeper in God's love
Dig a little deeper in God's love
Dig a little deeper in God's love, his love, our love

He's my light
The man of Galilee
And I know
He's got his arm around me
I'm glad to say
That his love is ever true
How I and mine
Are his possessions

There are those who really see you
No matter what your trust may be

Even friend and near of kin can be
Sometime torn, there backs on me

Whoa, but the one
Whose always listenin'

I'm on my way to Canaan Land
I'm on my way oh to Canaan Land
On my way Canaan Land
On my way glory hallelujah
I'm on my way
Well on my way
To Canaan Land
I'm on my way

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.

In the upper room with Jesus
Singing in tears blessed fears
Daily there my sins confessing
Beggin for his mercy sweet
Seeking help in loving prayers
Oh in there I feel real
As I see with him the day

Jesus is with me
Oh yes, when I need the most
Jesus is with me
Oh Lord, when I need the most

When I go to my extreme
Follow my work and babe it seems
Then the Jesus steps

Jesus met the woman at the well
Jesus met the woman at the well
Jesus met the woman at the well
And he told her everything she'd ever done

He said, woman, woman, where is your husband?
He said, woman, woman, where is your husband?
He said, woman, woman, where is your husband?

Jesus met the woman at the well
Jesus met the woman at the well
Jesus met the woman at the well
And he told her everything she’d ever done

He said, woman, woman, where is your husband?
He said, woman, woman, where is your husband?
He said, woman, woman, where is your husband?

Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down

God knows that
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho

Lord, don't move my mountain
Give me the strength to climb
Lord, don't take away my stumbling blocks
But lead me all around

Oh Lord, you don't have to move the mountain
But give me the strength to climb
And, Lord, don't take away my stumbling blocks

Nobody knows, Lord, the trouble I've seen;
Lordy, nobody knows my sorrow.
Yes, nobody knows the trouble I've seen;
But glory hallelujah!

Sometimes I'm standing crying,
tears running down my face,
I cry to the Lord have mercy,

Summertime
And the living is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy is rich
And your ma is good looking
So hush, little baby
Don't you cry

Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I'm tired, I’m weak, I’m lone
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home

When my way grows drear precious Lord linger near

Magnolia trees at night, sparkling bright
Fields of cotton look wintry white
When it's Christmas time in New Orleans
A barefoot choir in prayer fills the air
Mississippi folks gathering there
'Cause it's Christmas time in New Orleans
You'll see a Dixieland Santa Claus
Leading the band to a good old Creole beat

Soon I will be done

With the troubles of the world

Troubles of the world

Troubles of the world

I got shoes and you got shoes
All of God's children are shoed my Lord
When we get to heaven gonna put on our shoes
We gonna walk
We gonna talk
All over God's heaven
Oh Lord, heaven

Long ago, I didn't know nothing about Jesus and His love
I had heard about Him, but I had never felt
this manna which comes down from above
In this life of sin I could no longer stand
I asked my mother how do you get to know the man
She said you must be, don't you see you've got to be
....Born again
You must have that fire and Holy Ghost