Wednesday, August 15, 2007

House of Gold

I had rather be in a dark cold grave, and know that my poor soul was saved, Than to live in this world in a house of gold, and deny my God and doom my soul.

Jesus said come unto me, Ill break sins chains and set you free, Ill carry you to a home on high, where youll never never did.


Jesus died there on the cross, so this world would not be lost, Sinner hear now what I say, for someday youll have to pay.


-Hank Williams

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