If I survey all the good things that come to me from above / If I count all the blessings from the storehouse of love / I’d simply ask for the favor of him beyond mortal king / And I’m sure he would grant it again
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Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling, / Calling for you and for me. / See, on the portals, He’s waiting and watching; / Watching for you and for me.
In small town down in Georgia / Over 40 years ago / Her maiden name was Musey / Until she met that Jackson boy
I know you loved him along time ago / And even now in my arms you still want him I know / But darlin’ this time let your mem’ries die / When you hold me tonight don’t close your eyes
The Sun is hot and that old clock / Is movin’ slow, and so am I / Work day passes like molasses / In wintertime, but it’s July
Would you be free from the burden of sin? / There’s power in the blood, power in the blood / Would you o’er evil a victory win? / There’s wonderful power in the blood
Some bright morning when this life is over, I’ll fly away / To a land on God’s celestial shore, I’ll fly away / I’ll fly away, oh glory, I’ll fly away / When I die, hallelujah by and by, I’ll fly away
What a fellowship, what a joy divine, / Leaning on the everlasting arms; / What a blessedness, what a peace is mine, / Leaning on the everlasting arms.
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
Here I am all alone again tonight / In this old empty house / It’s hard to learn what you don’t think you need / You can’t live without