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Satan Your Kingdom Must Come Down
Pressin' Up That Shiny Way
In That Pearly White City Above
I Wonder Will My Mother Be On That Train?
God's Gonna Separate The Wheat From The Tares
When I Stand Before the King
I'll Just Stand And Wring My Hands And Cry
Come And Go With Me to My Father's House
When I Lay My Burden Down
Where Shall I Be When The First Trumpet Sounds?
(C) 1992 Document Records
