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Selected
Hymn
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hear tune Traveling Pilgrim.
L. M.
#487
Good old songs (Cayce book)
Farewell , vain
world, I'm going home;
Where there's no more stormy clouds to rise;
My saviour smiles and bids me come;
Where there's no more stormy clouds to rise;
Sing chorus
Sweet angels back-on me away,
Where there's no more stormy clouds to rise.
To sing God's praise in endless day,
where there's no stormy clouds to rise.
sing chorus
I'm glad that I am born to die;
Where there's no more stormy clouds to rise;
From grief and woe my soul shall fly;
Where there's no more stormy clouds to rise;
sing chorus
Bright angels shall convey me home;
Where there's no cloudy cloud to rise.
Away to New Jerusalem,
Where there's no stormy clouds to rise.
Chorus:
To the land, to the land, to the land I am
bound, Where there's no more stormy clouds to rise.
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Notable Quotes: John the Baptist was the first original or primitive
Baptist; he baptized Jesus Christ, who was [then] a Primitive
Baptist; the Church was founded by Jesus a Primitive
Baptist, out of His disciples or followers. The first [New
Testament] Church,
then was a Primitive Baptist Church." (from the book, The
Church of God by Elder Lee Hanks)
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