Oh Beautiful Star of Bethlehem Shining afar through shadows dim Giving the light for those who long have gone Guiding the wise men on their way Unto
Little girl, baby girl (Little girl) She's my darling, little precious baby girl Like an angel to me and I know that He sent from Heaven, my little baby
Coming down from Tennessee riding on the line Thinking about the girl of mine couldn't keep from crying Honey babe I'm bound to ride Don't you
A few more years shall roll, a few more seasons shall come Then we shall be with those at rest asleep within the tomb Then Oh my Lord prepare my soul
Oh, my, but you have a pretty face, You favor a girl that I knew, I imagine that sheA's still in Tennessee, And, by God, I schould be there, too IA've
Bright morning stars are rising Bright morning stars are rising Bright morning stars are rising Day is a'breaking in my soul Oh where are our dear fathers
I have left the land of bondage with its earthly treasures I've journeyed to the place where there is love on every hand I've exchanged the land of heartaches
Don't go so far away love, try to stay around For losing you would be more than I could bear Though I'm tied to another, I hope someday she'll set
Children go where I send Thee How will I send thee Oh I'm gonna send thee one by one one was a little bitty baby born, born in Bethlehem Two was
All I ever loved was you You broke a heart that cried for you I've wasted all my tears on you For all I've ever loved was you Go out and
Do you remember Long time ago Daddy worked a man called Cotton Eyed Joe Daddy worked a man called Cotton Eyed Joe I could have been married long time
I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my days I bid farewell to old Kentucky The place where I was born and raised For six long years I
I heard about a man one day who wasted not his time away He prayed to God every morning noon and night He cared not for the things of man he trusted one
One morning in Jerusalem about the break of dawn A great trial was in session, they tried our blessed lord They scorned him and they mocked him, they
Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath As we stand by the mystical stream In the valley and by the dark river of death And yet 'tis no more than a dream
Tonight my heart is beatin' low and my head is bowed You've been seen with my best friend on the other side of town I don't mind this waitin', don't mind
As you go along from day to day No thoughts of God, no time to pray Though He gave His life, that you and me And this old sinful world be free Oh, the
I was born in East Virginia North Carolina I did go There I courted a fair young maiden But her age I did not know Oh her hair was dark and curly And