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| 2:08 | 
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Hes got the whole world, in His hands, Hes got the whole wide world, in His hands, Hes got the whole world, in His hands, Hes got the whole world in His hands . . . Hes got the little tiny baby, in His hands, Hes got the little tiny baby, in His hands, Hes got the little tiny baby, in His hands, Hes got the whole world in His hands . . . Hes got you and me brother, in His hands, Hes got you and me sister, in His hands, Hes got you and me brother, in His hands, Hes got the whole world in His hands . . . Hes got everybody here, in His hands, Hes got everybody here, in His hands, Hes got everybody here, in His hands, Hes got the whole world in His hands . . . Hes got the, whole world, in His hands, Hes got the, whole world, in His hands, Hes got the, whole world, in His hands, Hes got the whole, World, In, His, Hands! Traditional gospel song adapted by Geoff Love arranged by Joe Reisman |
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| 2. |
| 2:35 |
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No summer cloud, Is white enough to match, The color of her hair! No span of time, Is long enough to ever end, Her tender care! And since Im speaking of, My Mothers love, Please let me tell you Sir! No well on earth, Is deep enough to drown, The love I hold for her! Words and Music by Sunny Skylar, Tom Glazer, and Andrew Ackers |
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| 3. |
| 2:43 |
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Our Father, which art in heaven, Hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, On earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread; And forgive us our debts, As we forgive our debtors; ( As we forgive our debtors! ) And lead us not into temptation, But deliver us from evil. For thine is the kingdom, And the power, and the glory, forever! Amen |
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| 2:48 |
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May the good Lord bless an keep you, Whether near or far away. May you find that long awaited, Golden day today . . . May your troubles all be small ones, And your fortune ten times ten, May the good lord bless and keep you, Til we meet again . . . May you walk with the sunlight shining, An a blue bird in every tree. May there be silver lining, Back of every cloud you see . . . Fill your dreams with sweet tomorrows, Never mind what might have been. May the good Lord bless an keep you, Till we meet again . . . May the good Lord bless an keep you, "Till we meet again . . . Words and Music by Meredith Willson Arranged by Jack Andrews |
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| 3:10 |
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Only One can make the valley deep, The mountain high, the oak tree strong, Only One can bless us while we sleep, And give us faith to keep, To keep our whole life long . . . Only One can hear each prayer we say, And pray that we might learn His way, So has it always been, so shall it always be, As long as we believe in only One. . . Only one can make the valley deep, The mountain high, the oak tree strong . . . Only one can bless us while we sleep, And give us faith to keep, To keep our whole life long . . . Rich or poor, no matter who we are, We all are one to only One, So has it always been, so shall it always be, For all eternity, Only One! Words and Music by Sunny Skylar, Tom Glazer, and Andrew Ackers |
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| 2:41 |
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Nearer, My God to Thee, Nearer to Thee, Even though it be a cross, That raiseth me . . . Still, all my song shall be, Nearer, My God to Thee, Nearer, My God to Thee, Nearer to Thee . . . Though like the wanderer, The sun gone down, Darkness be over me, My rest a stone . . . Yet in my dreams I'll be, Nearer, My God to Thee, Nearer, My God to Thee, Nearer to Thee . . . There let the way appear, Steps unto Heaven, All that thou sendest me, In mercy given! Angels to beckon me, Nearer, My God to Thee, Nearer, My God to Thee, Nearer to Thee . . . |
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| 2:06 |
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Somebody up there likes me, somebody up there cares! Somebody up there knows my fears, and hears my silent prayers! Talks with me when Im lonely, walks with me when the night is long! Yes, somebody up there likes me, whatever betide me, Hell comfort and guide me, and stand beside me, right or wrong! Hell stand beside me, right or wrong. As sure as he likes the stars, the earth and the gentle sea, Im certain that somebody, yes somebody up there likes me! Music by Bronislau Kaper and lyrics by Sammy Cahn |
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| 2:07 |
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Ill give my hand to those who cannot see, The sunshine or the fallin rain. Ill sing my song to cheer the weary along, For I may never pass this way again! Ill share my faith with every troubled heart, So I shall not have lived in vain. Ill give my hand, Ill sing my song, Ill share my faith, because I know, That the time is now to fulfill each vow, For I may never pass this way again! |
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| 3:15 |
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Ahhhh, Ahhhh, Ummmm! Lets go to church, next Sunday morning, let's kneel an' pray side by side. Our love will grow, on Sunday morning, if we have the Lord as our guide! Through the week, you love an' laugh an' labour, but on Sunday . . . don't forget to love thy neighbour! Lets make a date, for Sunday morning, we'll go to church you and I . . . Lets go to church, next Sunday morning, we'll see our friends on the way We'll stand and sing, on Sunday morning . . . and I'll hold your hand as we pray! Through the week, you love an' laugh an' labour, but on Sunday . . . don't forget to love thy neighbour! Lets go to church, next Sunday morning, let's go through life side by side. Words |
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| 3:20 |
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I believe, for every drop of rain that falls, A flower grows . . . I believe that somewhere in the darkest night, A candle glows . . . I believe for everyone who goes astray, Someone will come, to show the way, I believe, I believe . . . I believe, above the storm the smallest prayer, Will still be heard . . . I believe, that someone in the great somewhere, Hears every word . . . Everytime I hear a newborn baby cry, Or touch a leaf, or see the sky, Then I know why, I believe! I believe, above the storm the smallest prayer, Will still be heard . . . I believe, that someone in the great somewhere, Hears every word . . . Everytime I hear a newborn baby cry, Or touch a leaf, or see the sky, Then I know why, I believe! Words and Music by Ervin Drake, Irvin Graham, Jimmy Shirl and Al Stillman |
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| 1:31 |
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Ho-ly God, we praise Thy Name; Lord of all, we bow be-fore Thee! All on earth Thy scep-ter claim, All in heav-en a-bove a-dore Thee; In-fin-ite Thy vast do-main, Ev-er-last-ing is Thy reign. Hark! the loud ce-les-tial hymn An-gel choirs a-bove are rais-ing, Cher-u-bim and ser-a-phim, In un-ceas-ing chor-us prais-ing; Fill the heav-ens with sweet ac-cord: Ho-ly, ho-ly, ho-ly, Lord. Lo! the a-pos-tol-ic train Join the sa-cred Name to hal-low; Pro-phets swell the loud re-frain, And the white-robed mar-tyrs fol-low; And from morn to set of sun, Through the Church the song goes on. Ho-ly Fa-ther, Ho-ly Son, Ho-ly Spir-it, Three we name Thee; While in es-sence on-ly One, Un-di-vid-ed God we claim Thee; And a-dor-ing bend the knee, While we own the mys-ter-y. |
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| 2:26 |
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Sleep my child and peace attend thee, All through the night . . . Guardian angels God will send thee, All through the night . . . Soft the drowsy hours are creeping, Hill and vale in slumber steeping, I my loving vigil keeping, All through the night . . . While the moon her watch is keeping, All through the night . . . While the weary world is sleeping, All through the night . . . Oer thy spirit gently stealing, Visions of delight revealing, Breathes a pure and holy feeling, All through the night . . . Traditional Old Welsh Air Arranged by Ray Charles |
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| 2:48 |
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Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens. Lord with me abide! When other helpers fail and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, oh, abide with me! Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day. Earth's joys grow dim; its glories pass away. Change and decay in all around I see; O thou who changest not, abide with me! I need thy presence ev'ry passing hour. What but thy grace can foil the tempter's pow'r? Who, like thyself, my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me! Music by William Henry Monk with lyrics by Henry Francis Lyte, 1861 |
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| 3:03 |
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The hours I spent with Thee, Dear Heart! Or, as a string of pearls to Thee, I count them over, every one apart, My rosary, my rosary . . . Each hour a pearl, each pearl a prayer, To still a heart in absence wrung, I tell each bead unto the end, And there a cross is hung . . . O' memories that bless and burn, O' barren gain and bitter loss, I kiss each bead and strive at last to learn, To kiss the cross, Sweet Heart, To kiss the cross . . . I kiss each bead and strive at last to learn, To kiss the cross, Sweet Heart, To kiss the cross . . . ( to kiss the cross ) |
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| 2:33 |
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Goodnight, Sweet Jesus, Goodnight, goodnight . . . Goodnight, Sweet Jesus, Guard us in sleep, Our souls and bodies, In thy love keep . . . Waking or sleeping, Keep us in sight, Dear gentle saviour, Goodnight, goodnight . . . Goodnight, Dear Jesus, Goodnight, goodnight . . . Goodnight Sweet Jesus, Pray that each day, Of our lives mortal, Thus pass away. . . Thy love o'er watching, Guiding our right, Dear gentle saviour, Goodnight, goodnight . . . Goodnight Dear Jesus, Goodnight, goodnight . . . Words and Music by Reverend James Curry |
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| 3:07 |
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A still small voice will speak to you one day. A still small voice will call to you and say, " I am the earth, the sky, the brightest star on high, the tallest tree, the smallest drop of dew." A still small voice one day will say to you! The still small voice from every voice apart, Will whisper in the language of your heart, " I am the night, the day, the blessing and the way, the dream that keeps a lonely heart aglow!" Once you have heard the word a still small voice will say, your heart will answer, "Yes, I know!" |
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| 3:00 |
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Rock of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee; Let the water and the blood, From thy wounded side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Save from wrath and make me pure. Could my tears for ever flow, Could my zeal no languor know. These for sin can not atone; Thou must save and thou alone: In my hand no price I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling. While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyes shall close in death, When I rise to worlds unknown, And behold thee on thy throne, Rock of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee. |
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| 3:12 |
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I come to the garden alone, While the dew is still on the roses, And the voice I hear falling on my ear, The Son of God discloses . . . And He walks with me, and He talks with me, And He tells me I am His own, And the joy we share as we tarry there, None other, has ever, known! He speaks and the sound of His voice, Is so sweet the birds hush their singing, And the melody that he gave to me, Within my heart is ringing . . . And He walks with me, and He talks with me, And He tells me I am His own, And the joy we share as we tarry there, None other, has ever, known! And the joy we share as we tarry there, None other, has ever, known! |
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| 3:11 |
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When you come to the end of the day, And the night calls your worries away, Do you ever watch the setting sun, And dream of things that you might have done? Do you turn from your work with a smile? Do you feel that its all worth the while? As you dream the twilight hours away, When you come to the end of the day! Music by Frank C. Westphal with lyrics by Gus Kahn |
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| 2:23 |
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O My God, I am heartily sorry, For having offended Thee, And I detest all my sins, Because I dread the loss of heaven, And the pains of Hell, But most of all because I have offended Thee My God, Who art all good and deserving of all my love, I firmly resolve, with the help of thy grace, To confess my sin, to do penance, And to amend my life, Amen |
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| 4:44 |
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Ave Maria Gratia plena Maria, gratia plena Maria, gratia plena Ave, ave dominus Dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus Et benedictus fructus ventris Ventris tuae, Jesus. Ave Maria Ave Maria Mater Dei Ora pro nobis peccatoribus Ora pro nobis Ora, ora pro nobis peccatoribus Nunc et in hora mortis Et in hora mortis nostrae Et in hora mortis nostrae Et in hora mortis nostrae Ave Maria |
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