Arlis Richards was a man
Who lived among the blacks
He was
A choice is set before you now
living or dying, blessing
All it takes is a little bit of water and
I remember clearly, when I received Your grace
How I prayed
Lord, I worship you.
Lord, I worship you.
And all you are
If loving God was a crime, I'd be an outlaw.
I
I am a man
Who hides his feeling
but I don't think
There is a joy you can't explain
Where old things pass
Well I heard the story
All about how you came down
The day I met you, I was prayin' for a
Little child, won't you come on down and talk awhile
do you remember the night when you said you was
I know the road you're on
And where it's leading
Out of the mouth of the Holy, onto the page
This here's a song about two sets of Jones'
Rothchild, Evelyn,
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