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- Daniel,
And why not a every man?
2. The moon run down in a purple-stream,
The sun forbear to shine,
And every star disappear,
King Jesus shall be mine.
D. C. "Didn't my Lord."
3. The wind blows East, and the wind blows West,
It blows like the judgment day,
And every poor soul that never did pray,
'll be glad to pray that day.
D. C. "Didn't my Lord."
4. I set my foot on the Gospel ship,
And the ship it begin to sail,
It landed me over on Canaan's shore,
And I'll never come back any more.
D. C. "Didn't my Lord."
