Once I stood in the night with my head bowed low. In the darkness as black as could be. In my heart felt alone and I cried. "Oh Lord, don't hide Your face from me".
[ George McCormick ]. Well I'm dreamin' about Dixie cotton fields and whippoorwills. Where I spent my happy childhood among the rocks and among the rills.
Oh that city on Mont Zion though a pilgrim yet I love Thee still. I'll not leave Thee through the ages when I reach that city on the hill. . On the top of Mount Zion is a city and the earth with its glory it doth fill.
There is ice today on your lips as you kiss me. And a cold wind blows strong through our bedroom. But not long ago our love was fire but it was soon forgot.
What I'd Give To Hear A Baby Cry Lyrics. I'm locked behind steel ribbons in a building made of stone. This prison cell will be my home for life. Forgotten men surround me and curse cause they were born.
(What would you do what would you do if Jesus came to spend some time with you). If Jesus came to your house to spend a day or two. If he came unexpectedly I wonder what you'd do.
Sweet reief awaits me forgetfulness is mine when I drink my wine when drink my wine. I can feel no pain no shame I leave it all behind. When I drink my wine when I drink my wine.
I've learned to live my life just a little bit lighter. Gonna look on the lonely days a little bit brighter. My heart's been throwed around it ain't done enough laughin'.
If anyone could find the joy true love brings a girl and boy. We could, we could, you and I. If anyone could ever say that their true love was here to stay.
We've been a searchin' for the love that lost its feeling. That one time filled our hearts with fire with love revealing. We thought that love had gone never more to be returning.
WE'D HAVE TO BE CRAZY. WITH DOLLY PARTON. WRITER DOLLY PARTON. . Crazy, crazy we'd have to be crazy to put up with the crazy things we do. Crazy, crazy we'd have to be crazy but you know I'm crazy about you.
Your soft body lying here so close to me as you move your hand slowly across my face. Your touch is as soft as the words you speak to me. Oh such beauty in the way I see you.
Lately we're acting as if we were strangers. For a moment with each other we don't take time. With our work and busy schedules of things we think important.
Watching my watch tick the time away. Watching through the window the skies turning grey. My eyes get so lonesome at times I can't see these long lonely walls keep watching me.
Just today I met a stranger I met a man in misery. He asked about you oh my darling. And the way he said your name chilled the heart inside of me. Pardon me sir said the stranger I love her so oh how is she.
Here I am where I know I shouldn't be a lettin' pretty girls make a fool out of me. Spendin' money I know I shouldn't spend walk on fool make the circle again.
Wakin' up the crowd wakin' up the crowd. Everybody's havin' fun we're wakin' up the crowd. Wakin' up the crowd wakin' up the crowd. Everybody's dancin' now we're wakin' up the crowd.
He lived six miles south of Brandsville in a little ole shack. On the banks of the river Big Mole. A strange man he was always seen alone folks called him Waldo the Weirdo.
Here the labor is so hard and the workers are so tired. And our weary hearts are yearning for a rest. And we find we're gettin' anxious to be in that happy home.
Far away on yonder hill old Blue's a barking at a coon I guess he's chased all night. And it's just about two hours before dawning and Jacob's cabin doesn't show a light.