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Jackson Mahalia

It Is No Secret What God Can Do The chimes of time ring out the news, Another day is through. Someone slipped and fell. Was that someone you? You may

Down south where the air is wet The red day rules and you can bet It makes me proud, I'll never forget My Dixieland Fulton County Georgia, that's where

One a-these mornings Soon one morning I'm gonna lay down my cross get me a crown Soon one evening Late in the evening, Late in the evening I'm going

Why should I feel discouraged? Why should the shadows come? Why should my heart feel lonely And long for Heavenly home? When Jesus is my portion My constant

In the upper room with Jesus Sitting at His blessed feast Daily does my sin confessing Begging for His mercy, sweet Trusting in his grace and power Seeking

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way When sorrows, like sea billows, roll Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say It is well, it is well with

Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho The walls come tumblin' down, Hallelujah Joshua fit the battle of

One a-these mornings Soon one morning I'm gonna lay down my cross Get me a crown Soon one evening Late in the evening Late in the evening I'm going home

How sweet and happy seem those days of which I dream When memory recalls them now and then And with what rapture sweet, my weary heart would beat If I