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1. |
| 4:39 | ||||
O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies
And they tell me of a home far away O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise O they tell me of an uncloudy day Chorus: O the land of cloudless days O the land of an unclouded sky O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise O they tell me of an uncloudy day O they tell me of a home where my friends have gone And they tell me of that land far away Where the tree of life's in eternal bloom Sheds it's fragrance through the uncloudy day [Chorus] O they tell me of the King in His beauty there And they tell me that mine eyes shall behold Where He sits on a throne that is whiter than snow In the city that is made of gold [Chorus] O they tell me that He smiles on His children there And His smile drives their sorrws away O they tell me that no tears ever come again In that lovely land of uncloudy day [Chorus] |
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2. |
| 2:43 | ||||
When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more,
And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair; When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore, And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Chorus:] When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll is called up yonder I'll be there. On that bright and cloudless morning when the dead in Christ shall rise, And the glory of His resurrection share; When His chosen ones shall gather to their home beyond the skies, And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Chorus:] Let us labor for the Master from the dawn till setting sun, Let us talk of all His wondrous love and care; Then when all of life is over, and our work on earth is done, And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Chorus:] |
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3. |
| 5:34 | ||||
Soft as the voice of an angel
Breathing a lesson unheard Hope with a gentle persuasion Whispers her comforting word Wait 'til the darkness is over Wait 'til the tempest is done Hope for the sunshine tomorrow After the darkness is gone Whispering hope Oh, how welcome thy voice Making my heart in its sorrow rejoice If, in the dusk of the twilight Dim be the region afar Will not the deepening darkness Brighten the glimmering star Then when the night is upon us Why should the heart sink away When the dark midnight is over Watch for the breaking of day Whispering hope Oh, how welcome thy voice Making my heart in its sorrow rejoice |
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4. |
| 3:13 | ||||
There is a fountain
Filled with blood drawn from Emmanuel's veins And sinners plunged, beneath that flood Lose all their guilty stains Lose all their guilty stains Lose all their guilty stains The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day; And there may I, tho' vile as he Wash all my sins away Wash all my sins away Wash all my sins away; And there may I, tho' vile as he, Wash all my sins away. E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die And shall be till I die And shall be till I die Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die. |
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5. |
| 4:36 | ||||
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day When I saw that hearse come rolling For to carry my mother away Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky I said to that undertaker Undertaker please drive slow For this lady you are carrying Lord, I hate to see here go Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky Oh, I followed close behind her Tried to hold up and be brave But I could not hide my sorrow When they laid her in the grave Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky I went back home, my home was lonesome Missed my mother, she was gone All of my brothers, sisters crying What a home so sad and lone Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky We sang the songs of childhood Hymns of faith that made us strong Ones that Mother Maybelle taught us Hear the angels sing along Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky |
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6. |
| 1:51 | ||||
I could tell the moment that I saw Him
He was nothing but the trouble making kind His hair was much too long and His motley group of friends Had nothing but rebellion on their minds He's rejected the establishment completely I know for sure He's never held a job He just goes from town to town, stirring up the young folks 'Til they're nothing but a disrespectful mob I know for sure He's never joined the army And served His country like we all have done He'd rather wear His sandals and His flowers While others wage the war that must be won They arrested Him last week and found Him guilty And sentenced Him to die but that's no great loss Friday they will take Him to a place called Calvary And hang that troublemaker to a cross |
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7. |
| 4:08 | ||||
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 I'd stay in the garden with Him 'Tho the night around me be falling But He bids me go; through the voice of woe His voice to me is calling 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 |
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8. |
| 4:14 | ||||
To Canaan's land I'm on my way
Where the soul (of man) never dies My darkest night will turn to day Where the soul (of man) never dies No sad farewells No tear dimmed eyes Where all is love And the soul never dies Dear friends there'll be no sad farewells There'll be no tear-dimmed eyes Where all is peace and joy and love And the soul of man never dies The rose is blooming there for me Where the soul (of man) never dies And I will spend eternity Where the soul (of man) never dies The love light beams across the foam Where the soul (of man) never dies It shines and lights the way to home Where the soul (of man) never dies My life will end in deathless sleep Where the soul (of man) never dies And everlasting joys I'll reap Where the soul (of man) never dies I'm on my way to that fair land Where the soul (of man) never dies Where there will be no parting hand Where the soul (of man) never dies |
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9. |
| 2:39 | ||||
10. |
| 3:07 | ||||
Shall we gather at the river,
Where bright angels he has brought, With it's crystal tides forever Flowing by the throne of God Yes, we'll gather at the river. The beautiful, the beautiful, river. Gather with the saints at the river, That flows by the throne of God Ere we reach the shining river Lay we every burden down, Praise our spirits will deliver And provide our robe and crown. Yes, we'll gather at the river. The beautiful, the beautiful, river. Gather with the saints at the river, That flows by the throne of God Soon we'll reach the shining river, Soon our pilgrimage will cease, Soon our happy hearts will quiver With the melody of peace. Yes, we'll gather at the river. The beautiful, the beautiful, river. Gather with the saints at the river, That flows by the throne of God |
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11. |
| 7:34 | ||||
Precious memories, unseen angels
Sent from somewhere to my soul How they linger, ever near me And the sacred scenes unfold Precious memories, how they linger How they ever flood my soul In the stillness of the midnight Precious, sacred scenes unfold Precious father, loving mother Fly across the lonely years And old home scenes of my childhood In fond memory appear In the stillness of the midnight Echoes from the past I hear Old-time singing, gladness bringing From that lovely land somewhere I remember mother praying Father, too, on bended knee Sun is sinking, shadows falling But their prayers still follow me As I travel on life's pathway Know not what the years may hold As I ponder, hope grows fonder Precious memories flood my soul |
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12. |
| 2:14 | ||||
I could tell the moment that I saw Him
He was nothing but the trouble making kind His hair was much too long and His motley group of friends Had nothing but rebellion on their minds He's rejected the establishment completely I know for sure He's never held a job He just goes from town to town, stirring up the young folks 'Til they're nothing but a disrespectful mob I know for sure He's never joined the army And served His country like we all have done He'd rather wear His sandals and His flowers While others wage the war that must be won They arrested Him last week and found Him guilty And sentenced Him to die but that's no great loss Friday they will take Him to a place called Calvary And hang that troublemaker to a cross |
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13. |
| 3:23 | ||||
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day When I saw that hearse come rolling For to carry my mother away Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky I said to that undertaker Undertaker please drive slow For this lady you are carrying Lord, I hate to see here go Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky Oh, I followed close behind her Tried to hold up and be brave But I could not hide my sorrow When they laid her in the grave Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky I went back home, my home was lonesome Missed my mother, she was gone All of my brothers, sisters crying What a home so sad and lone Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky We sang the songs of childhood Hymns of faith that made us strong Ones that Mother Maybelle taught us Hear the angels sing along Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky |
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14. |
| 5:15 | ||||
When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more,
And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair; When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore, And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Chorus:] When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll is called up yonder I'll be there. On that bright and cloudless morning when the dead in Christ shall rise, And the glory of His resurrection share; When His chosen ones shall gather to their home beyond the skies, And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Chorus:] Let us labor for the Master from the dawn till setting sun, Let us talk of all His wondrous love and care; Then when all of life is over, and our work on earth is done, And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Chorus:] |
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15. |
| 5:49 | ||||
(^*^)
The Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me. But I once was lost, now I say. I was blind, now I see but now I see. 'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear And grace my fears relieved. How precious but that grace down appears but I first belived ♬ with chorus ♬ ( start ) The Amazing Grace** how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost But now I'm found, I was blind, But now, I see.** ♬ with chorus ♬ ( end ) ♡ (Interlude - 01) ♡ When we've been there Ten thousand years. Bright shining as the sun. We've no less days To sing God's praise. But that care we've first begun. The Amazing grace, how sweet the sound But that saved a wretch like me. But I once was lost, but now now I'm found. But I was blind, but now I see ♡ (Interlude - 02) ♡ The Amazing grace, how sweet the sound But that saved a wretch like me. But I once was lost, but now I'm found. But I was blind, but now I see. I was blind, but now I see. (^*^) Maxmp3 (^*^) |