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AMERICAN BALLADS AND SONGS 193 |
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But I've gained a port called Heaven Where the gold will never rust.
Hark, I hear my Saviour speaking, 'Tis his voice I know so well.
When I am gone, 0 don't be weeping. Brother, here is my last farewell. |
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