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Walking My Lord Up Calvarys Hill |||||

On the cross as He hung in shame was forsaken As they drove ...

We Were Almost Like A Dream Come True |||||

I held you last night while I was dreaming We walked hand in...

What A Friend We Have In Jesus |||||

What a friend we have in Jesus All ours sins and grief's to ...

When I Travel My Last Mile |||||

Some day when I travel my last mile here The call will be co...

When The Angels Sing |||||

When love is faithful, strong and true When the breath of li...

Where No Cabins Fall |||||

As my mind wanders back to the quaint little shack Where in ...