The Lost Soul
What an awful day when the judgement comes And the sinners hear their eternal doom At the sad decree they’ll depart for aye Into endless woe and gloom yes...
What an awful day when the judgement comes And the sinners hear their eternal doom At the sad decree they’ll depart for aye Into endless woe and gloom yes...
Throw down your earthly crown Never mind how it sparkles and glows The crown best worn is made of thorns And from every thorn blooms a rose From every thorn blo...
Trials troubles tribulations Such as never been before When the angels pour upon us Their vows of dread for ever more When the fire comes dow...
Oh they tell me of a home far beyond the sky Oh they tell me of a home far away Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise Oh they tell me of an unclo...
I am a poor wayfaring stranger While traveling through this world of woe Yet there’s no sickness, toil or danger In that bright world to which I go I...
When I can read my titles clear Two mansions in the sky I bid farewell to every fear And wipe my weepin eyes And wipe my weeping eye And wipe my weeping eye I b...