549b The Drone
We're trav'lling to the grave to lay this body down. My father (mother) died a shouting rejoicing in the Lord and the last words I heard him say was about Jerusalem, the Saint's delightful home. |
INDEXES FOR ALL EDITIONS OF WILLIAM WALKER’S CHRISTIAN HARMONY
We're trav'lling to the grave to lay this body down. My father (mother) died a shouting rejoicing in the Lord and the last words I heard him say was about Jerusalem, the Saint's delightful home. |