: Traditional written by J.W. Vaughan / J. Rowe Original title: If I Could Hear My Mother Pray Again How sweet and happy seem those days of which I
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: Words and music by Ben Harper We're gonna make it to the church on time We're gonna make it to the church on time Put on your Sunday best I'll put
There will be There will be There will be a light There will be a light There will be There will be There will be a light There will be a light I've
a light From the cross of a king We long to be a picture of Jesus Of Jesus In his arms In his arms so many prayers rest I long to be a picture of Jesus
Oh - I sat down upon the church house steps I sat down upon the church house steps I sat down upon the church house Down upon the church house steps
m gonna make it to the church on time We're gonna make it to the church on time We're gonna make it to the church on time You may be rich may not have a
and my loved ones I'll leave there's no doubt But one thing is for certain when it comes my time I'll leave here for certain with a satisfied mind I got a
Lord I work to serve you And I hope I've served you well Oh - I've lived a life to join you And now only time will tell Oh - Take my hand when you are
faint white light will haunt his heart Till he's only a memory lost in the dark Dig a hole in the ground straight down to hell Till there ain't no more
There will be There will be There will be a light There will be a light There will be There will be There will be a light There will be a light There
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There's no deals to be made with the dawn Now I fear that our time has come and gone They say freedom is just a place to hide Now I'm coming to you
Words and music by Ben Harper We're gonna make it to the church on time We're gonna make it to the church on time Put on your Sunday best I'll put on
chase away the sun And cause my day to run I will not fear the darkest night For I know upon the other side is light Oh - The other side is light The
Traditional written by J.W. Vaughan / J. Rowe Original title: If I Could Hear My Mother Pray Again How sweet and happy seem those days of which I dream
I'll leave there's no doubt But one thing is for certain when it comes my time I'll leave here for certain with a satisfied mind I got a satisfied mind