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| Author: | Doug |
| E-mail: | not available |
| Date: | 12/8/2003 6:43:20 PM |
| Subject: | Re: Good news! |
| Message: | ANGELS LIGHT YOUR LAMPS I sent a prayer to Venus, Texas Angels, light your lamps I sent a prayer to Venus, Texas Angels, light your lamps A good man's sick down there Shine a light on Mister Stamps I said Angels, guardian Angels Bring your best medicine I said Angels, blessed Angels Bring your best medicine Go on down to Venus Take good care of him Done so much for others Lord, it's his turn now Done so much for others Lord, it's his turn now I pray for you to lay your Hands upon his brow Sent a prayer to Venus, Texas Angels, light your lamps Sent a prayer to Venus, Texas Angels, light your lamps His name is Roy, this Texas boy Shine a light on Mister Stamps Do you hear me calling? I'm one who has known sin Do you hear me calling? I'm one who has known sin I go by the church on Sunday But I do not go in We need this man to make it Need this man to live Need this man to make it Need this good man to live Got a wife and a family And so much more to give Send my prayer to Venus, Texas Angels, light your lamps Send my prayer to Venus Angels, light your lamps A good man's sick down there Shine a light on Mister Stamps DL * * * A song for Roy, little twelve-bar blues hymn sung gently in a Mississippi John Hurt style. Would you sing it with me one time? |
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Good news! by Susie at 12/8/2003 4:21:42 PM |
at 12/8/2003 4:55:29 PM |
Re: Good news! by Doug at 12/8/2003 6:43:20 PM |
at 12/8/2003 7:04:49 PM |
at 12/8/2003 8:55:00 PM |
at 12/8/2003 9:15:47 PM |
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