me so) I can feel His hand in mine that's all I need to know I can feel His hand in mine that's all I need to know I can feel His hand in mine that's
Oh well, I'm tired and so weary but I must go alone Till the Lord comes and calls, calls me away, oh yes Well the morning's so bright and the lamp is
understand Till the day he tells me why he loves me so (he loves me so) I can feel his hand in mine That's all I need to know I can feel his hand in mine
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: In my father's house are many mansions If it were not true he would have told me so He has gone away to live in that bright city He's preparing me
eye Yes I'm singing his praise Till the end of my days I believe in the man in the sky Sparrow, sparrow am I Keep an eye Yes I'm singing his praise Till
: I'm gonna walk, walk dem golden stairs 'Cause I know my Jesus answers all my prayers Well, well I know when he calls me to my home on high I'll walk
: Known only to him are the great hidden secrets I'll fear not the darkness when my flame shall dim I know not what the future holds <a href="http
, Howdy when I get home Yes, I'm gonna tell my mother howdy, When I get home well well well well I'm gonna shake my mother's hand I will shake her hands
: My Jesus knows when I am Lonely He knows each pain, He sees each care He understands each lonely heartache He understands because He cares My Jesus
Calm and easy Well I've got a home on the other side Well I got a father in the promised land Ain't no more stoppin' till I shake his hand Rock me lord
ll do for you. With arms wide open, He'll pardon you. It is no secret what God can do. There is no night for in His light You never walk alone. Always
: When you walk through a storm hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark. <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</
Lord The answer I may never know Why He ever loved me so But to that old rugged cross He'd go For who am I? When I'm reminded of His words I'll leave
: I'm satisfied with just a cottage below A little silver and a little gold But in that city where the ransomed will shine I want a gold one that's silver
long And upon his hip was a double edged sword And his mouth was a gospel horn Yet bold and brave he stood Salvation in his hand Go blow them ram horns