Prayer Of Death - Part 2

Oh, the prayer of death

Oh Lord, oh, oh, oh, Lordy

I know you been calling him

Yes, the wages of sin are death

The gift of God, eternal life

Mmm, Lordy. He said:

"You're a rock in a weary land

A shelter in the time of storm"

Mmmm, okay, amen

Then all of them get to moaning:

"Lord have mercy"

Oh, won't you save me, Lord

Ever since my mother been dead

Ever since my mother been dead

Ever since my mother been dead

Trouble been rolling all over my head

I've been 'buked and I've been scorned

I've been 'buked and I've been scorned

I've been 'buked and I've been scorned, good Lord

I've been talked about, sure as you born

I've been 'buked and I've been scorned

I've been 'buked and I've been scorned

I've been 'buked and I've been scorned

I've been talked about, sure as you born

Oh, hold to God's unchanging hand

Hold to God's unchanging hand

Build your hopes on things eternal

Hold to God's unchanging hand

Wont you hold to God's unchanging hand

Hold to God's unchanging hand

Build your hopes on things eternal

Hold to God's unchanging hand