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Wait A Little Longer, Please Jesus

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 11.09.2012

WAIT A LITTLE LONGER PLEASE JESUS
WITH BONNIE OWENS
(Hazel Houser - Chester Smith)
« © '54 Central Songs, BMI »

Here the labor is so hard and the workers they are tired
And our weary hearts're yearning for a rest
And I find we're getting anxious to be in that happy home
Where we'll reseive such peace and happiness
But wait a little longer please Jesus there are so many wandering out in sin
Just a little longer please Jesus a few more days to get our loved ones in
Family scattered here and there and thought Lord we love them dear
Maybe we can help them find a way
But if waiting is the cost dear ol' Lord then I'll be lost
And that's the only reason why we say
Wait a little longer please Jesus...
A few more days to get our loved ones in


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