Keep Your Lamp Trimmed and Burning
Let Your Light Shine on Me
Mother's Children Have a Hard Time
Bye and Bye I'm Goin' to See the King
Sweeter as the Years Roll By
Jesus Make up My Dying Bed
Dark Was the Night Cold Was the Ground
God Don't Never Change
Jesus Is Coming Soon
I Know His Blood Can Make Me Whole
Gonna Run to the City of Refuge
It's Nobody's Fault but Mine
If Had My Way I'd Tear the Building Down
