Current Music, Current Thought
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Give Me Jesus
1.
In the morning, when I rise,
In the morning, when I rise,
In the morning, when I rise,
Give me Jesus.
Dark midnight was my cry,
Dark midnight was my cry,
Dark midnight was my cry,
Give me Jesus.
3.
Oh, when I come to die,
Oh, when I come to die,
Oh, when I come to die,
Give me Jesus.
Sweet Little Jesus Boy
Sweet little Jesus boy,
They made you be born in a manger.
Sweet little Holy Child,
We didn't know who You was.
Didn't know you come to save us, Lord;
To take our sins away.
Our eyes was blind, we couldn't see,
We didn't know who You was.
Long time ago, you was born.
Born in a manger low,
Sweet little Jesus boy.
The world treat You mean, Lord;
Treat me mean, too.
But that's how things is down here,
We don't know who You is.
You done told us how,
We is trying.
Master, You done showed us how,
Even when you was dying.
Just seems like we can't do right,
Look how we treated You.
But please, sir, forgive us Lord,
We didn't know it was You.
Sweet little Jesus boy,
Born long time ago.
Sweet little Holy Child,
And we didn't know who You was.
Artist pimp: Rochelle Ellis, [Bad username or site: ee970 / @ livejournal.com]'s mom. Excellent singer. Visit her site.
1.
In the morning, when I rise,
In the morning, when I rise,
In the morning, when I rise,
Give me Jesus.
Give me Jesus, give me Jesus!2.
You can have all this world,
But give me Jesus.
Dark midnight was my cry,
Dark midnight was my cry,
Dark midnight was my cry,
Give me Jesus.
3.
Oh, when I come to die,
Oh, when I come to die,
Oh, when I come to die,
Give me Jesus.
Sweet Little Jesus Boy
Sweet little Jesus boy,
They made you be born in a manger.
Sweet little Holy Child,
We didn't know who You was.
Didn't know you come to save us, Lord;
To take our sins away.
Our eyes was blind, we couldn't see,
We didn't know who You was.
Long time ago, you was born.
Born in a manger low,
Sweet little Jesus boy.
The world treat You mean, Lord;
Treat me mean, too.
But that's how things is down here,
We don't know who You is.
You done told us how,
We is trying.
Master, You done showed us how,
Even when you was dying.
Just seems like we can't do right,
Look how we treated You.
But please, sir, forgive us Lord,
We didn't know it was You.
Sweet little Jesus boy,
Born long time ago.
Sweet little Holy Child,
And we didn't know who You was.
Artist pimp: Rochelle Ellis, [Bad username or site: ee970 / @ livejournal.com]'s mom. Excellent singer. Visit her site.