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Negro Poems, Melodies |
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The tide is on the river
And the tide is on the shore, And the ark is rocking, rocking
Like it never did before; It's going down the river,
Don't you want to go along? And there's room for every sinner
If you'll only go along. |
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THE GOLDEN STAIR
When I go up that golden stair Them golden slippers I am gwine to wear, And all my friends will be waiting there When I go up that golden stair.
That golden stair, that golden stair, When I go up that golden stair, Them golden slippers I am gwine to wear When I go up that golden stair.
Moses will be waiting there
And Canaan show its face so fair,
And them golden slippers I am gwine to wear
When I go up that golden stair.
That golden stair, that golden stair, When I go up that golden stair, Them golden slippers I am gwine to wear When I go up that golden stair.
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