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It's Nobody's Fault But Mine
Mother's Children Have a Hard Time
Dark Was the Night / Cold Was the Ground
If I Had My Way, I'd Tear the Building Down
I'm Gonna Run to the City of Refuge
Lord I Can't Just Keep from Crying
Keep Your Lamp Trimmed and Burning
Let Your Light Shine On Me
Bye and Bye I'm Goin' to See the King
Sweeter As the Years Roll By
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