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Matthew E. White
Matthew E. White
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Abby Outlaw
Abby Outlaw
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Amber Blankenship
Amber Blankenship
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Audrey Tillack
Audrey Tillack
Хор
Bob Miller
Bob Miller
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Bryan Hooten
Bryan Hooten
Тромбон
Caitlin Hunt
Caitlin Hunt
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Cameron Ralston
Cameron Ralston
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David Hood
David Hood
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Faith Hofma
Faith Hofma
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J. LILLEY
J. LILLEY
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J.C. Kuhl
J.C. Kuhl
Тенор-саксофон
Jason Scott
Jason Scott
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Justin Williams
Justin Williams
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Karl Blau
Karl Blau
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Katie Wooldridge
Katie Wooldridge
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Lauren Serpa
Lauren Serpa
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Lindsey Prather
Lindsey Prather
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Lucas Fritz
Lucas Fritz
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Marcus Tenney
Marcus Tenney
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Matt Jewell
Matt Jewell
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Melissa Sunderland
Melissa Sunderland
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Michael Knowles
Michael Knowles
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Phil Cook
Phil Cook
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Pinson Chanselle
Pinson Chanselle
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Rebecca Honaker
Rebecca Honaker
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Reggie Chapman
Reggie Chapman
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Reggie Pace
Reggie Pace
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Stephanie Auld
Stephanie Auld
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Matthew E. White
Matthew E. White
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Jorge Ben Jor
Jorge Ben Jor
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Wade across the Brazos
Walk the water like Jesus
They're gonna come from all directions tonight
And baby, we ain't got no home
Here today and tomorrow we're gone
But you look beautiful by the fireside
Child, we ain't from this world
The whole thing, it cause my heart to moan
Babe, we are strangers in this land
They say that white folks are never lazy, baby
They say that white folks are never lazy, child
They say that white folks are never lazy
Then baby, what are we doing here?
Oh child, what are we doing here?
Take it easy, baby
Take it easy, baby
Take it easy, baby, tonight
My heart's sinking like apostle Peter
Lord, sunk like a stone because he wasn't a believer
And I'm not sure, babe, that I am either
Child, I'm just not sure
They say
In the kingdom there's no sun to burn, baby
In the kingdom there's no cracker to hurt you, child
In the kingdom there'll be no slavery
Baby, do you think that's true?
Oh child, do you think that's true?
Take it easy, baby
Take it easy, baby
Take it easy, baby, tonight
Wade across the Brazos
Walk the water like Jesus
We're gonna need the Lord's help tonight
My body is a-bending low
Underneath life's crushing blow
Golden hours come swiftly on the wing
Stand beside me, baby, won't you hear the angels sing?
Child, won't you hear the angels sing?
Stand beside me, baby, won't you hear the angels sing?
Child, won't you hear the angels sing?
Baby, won't you hear the angels sing?
Jesus Christ is our Lord
Jesus Christ, he is your friend
Written by: Jorge Ben Jor, Matthew E. White
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