Mahalia Jackson

When you walk through the storm, hold your head up high, And don't be afraid of the dark
폭풍속을 걸어가더라도 당당히 고개를 들어 하늘을 보세요 어두움 속에서 두려워 하지 마세요

At the end of the storm is a golden sky, And the sweet silver song of a lark.
저 폭풍이 지나면 금빛 하늘이 열릴테니까요 그리고 종달새의 은빛 노래가 들려오죠.

Walk on through the wind, walk on through the rain,
저 거친 바람 속을 당당히 걸어요, 저 폭풍우 속엥서도 전진하는 거죠

And you'll never walk alone, You'll never walk alone.
그래, 우리는 절대로 혼자가 아니니까요 절대로 혼자 걷는게 아니니까요.

Walk on, walk on with hope in your herat And you'll never walk alone,
걸어가요, 가슴속에 희망을 안고 걷고 또 걸어요 그래, 우리는 절대로 혼자가 아니니까요

You'll never walk alone.
절대로 혼자 걷는게 아니니까요.

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
And I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
And have a merry Christmas
And have a merry Christmas, too

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases
All your Christmases
All your Christmases be white

And have a merry Christmas

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
And I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
And have a merry Christmas
And have a merry Christmas, too

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases
All your Christmases
All your Christmases be white

And have a merry Christmas

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
And I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
And have a merry Christmas
And have a merry Christmas, too

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases
All your Christmases
All your Christmases be white

And have a merry Christmas

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
And I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
And have a merry Christmas
And have a merry Christmas, too

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases
All your Christmases
All your Christmases be white

And have a merry Christmas

Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go marching in.

Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in.

Oh yes, I had a dear old mother,
And if you should see her before I do,
Won't you tell her that you saw me coming,
I was struttin' straight on through
Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in.

Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go marching in.

Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in.

Oh yes, I had a dear old mother,
And if you should see her before I do,
Won't you tell her that you saw me coming,
I was struttin' straight on through
Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in.

Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go marching in.

Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in.

Oh yes, I had a dear old mother,
And if you should see her before I do,
Won't you tell her that you saw me coming,
I was struttin' straight on through
Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in.

What a friend we have in Jesus
All our sins and griefs to bear
What a privilege to carry everything to God in prayer
And I'll cherish the old rugged cross
Till my trophies at last I lay down
I will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it some day for a crown
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee
How great Thou art, how great Thou art
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee
How great Thou art, how great Thou art

Way up, way up, way up, way up
High up in Jerusalem when I die,
Way up, way up, way up, way up
High up in Jerusalem when I die,
God knows I'm gonna
Walk in Jerusalem
Talk in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Be in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die, oh
Be in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Shout in Jerusalem
Pray in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die
Uhmm
When I get down to the river
I'm gonna stick my sword in the sand
For I spy the old ship of Zion
She took a many to the Promised Land
Way over in Beulah
Where there ain't no dying there
Where the saints shoutin' victory
Oh, they singin', Lord, everywhere
Way over in Beulah
I hear the voice of friends I've known
They been gone on, gone on to Glory
Well, well a long time ago
They been waiting
They been watching
They been waiting at the beautiful gates
And one day I'm gonna meet them
Oh, I'm gonna sing forever more
Way over in Beulah
I see the captain beckoned to me
Well, he's calling all God's chirrun'
Oh, to meet him on the Promised Land
God knows I'm gonna
Walk in Jerusalem
Talk in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Be in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die, oh yeah
Hey, be in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Shout in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die.

Way up, way up, way up, way up
High up in Jerusalem when I die,
Way up, way up, way up, way up
High up in Jerusalem when I die,
God knows I'm gonna
Walk in Jerusalem
Talk in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Be in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die, oh
Be in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Shout in Jerusalem
Pray in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die
Uhmm
When I get down to the river
I'm gonna stick my sword in the sand
For I spy the old ship of Zion
She took a many to the Promised Land
Way over in Beulah
Where there ain't no dying there
Where the saints shoutin' victory
Oh, they singin', Lord, everywhere
Way over in Beulah
I hear the voice of friends I've known
They been gone on, gone on to Glory
Well, well a long time ago
They been waiting
They been watching
They been waiting at the beautiful gates
And one day I'm gonna meet them
Oh, I'm gonna sing forever more
Way over in Beulah
I see the captain beckoned to me
Well, he's calling all God's chirrun'
Oh, to meet him on the Promised Land
God knows I'm gonna
Walk in Jerusalem
Talk in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Be in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die, oh yeah
Hey, be in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Shout in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die.

Way up, way up, way up, way up
High up in Jerusalem when I die,
Way up, way up, way up, way up
High up in Jerusalem when I die,
God knows I'm gonna
Walk in Jerusalem
Talk in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Be in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die, oh
Be in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Shout in Jerusalem
Pray in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die
Uhmm
When I get down to the river
I'm gonna stick my sword in the sand
For I spy the old ship of Zion
She took a many to the Promised Land
Way over in Beulah
Where there ain't no dying there
Where the saints shoutin' victory
Oh, they singin', Lord, everywhere
Way over in Beulah
I hear the voice of friends I've known
They been gone on, gone on to Glory
Well, well a long time ago
They been waiting
They been watching
They been waiting at the beautiful gates
And one day I'm gonna meet them
Oh, I'm gonna sing forever more
Way over in Beulah
I see the captain beckoned to me
Well, he's calling all God's chirrun'
Oh, to meet him on the Promised Land
God knows I'm gonna
Walk in Jerusalem
Talk in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Be in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die, oh yeah
Hey, be in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Shout in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem when I die.

I got shoes, you got shoes
All of God's children got shoes my Lord
And when we get to Heaven, gonna put on our shoes
We're gonna walk, we're gonna talk
All over God's Heaven, Heaven

I got a robe, you got a robe
All of God's children got a robe my Lord
And when we get to Heaven, gonna put on our robes
We're gonna shout, we're gonna shout
All over God's Heaven, Heaven

Heaven, Heaven, everybody talkin' 'bout Heaven
Ain't goin' there Heaven, Heaven
Everybody talkin' 'bout Heaven, ain't goin' there
Well, I'm gonna walk, I gonna talk
All over God's Heaven, Heaven

I got shoes, you got shoes
All of God's children got shoes my Lord
And when we get to Heaven, gonna put on our shoes
We're gonna walk, we're gonna talk
All over God's Heaven, Heaven

I got a robe, you got a robe
All of God's children got a robe my Lord
And when we get to Heaven, gonna put on our robes
We're gonna shout, we're gonna shout
All over God's Heaven, Heaven

Heaven, Heaven, everybody talkin' 'bout Heaven
Ain't goin' there Heaven, Heaven
Everybody talkin' 'bout Heaven, ain't goin' there
Well, I'm gonna walk, I gonna talk
All over God's Heaven, Heaven

I got shoes, you got shoes
All of God's children got shoes my Lord
And when we get to Heaven, gonna put on our shoes
We're gonna walk, we're gonna talk
All over God's Heaven, Heaven

I got a robe, you got a robe
All of God's children got a robe my Lord
And when we get to Heaven, gonna put on our robes
We're gonna shout, we're gonna shout
All over God's Heaven, Heaven

Heaven, Heaven, everybody talkin' 'bout Heaven
Ain't goin' there Heaven, Heaven
Everybody talkin' 'bout Heaven, ain't goin' there
Well, I'm gonna walk, I gonna talk
All over God's Heaven, Heaven

Way up, way up
Way up, way up
High up in Jerusalem
When I die

Way up, way up
Way up, way up
High up in Jerusalem
When I die

Go knows I'm gonna
Walk in Jerusalem
Talk in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Be in Jerusalem
High up in Jerusalem when I die

Oh, be in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Shout in Jerusalem
Pray in Jerusalem
High up in Jerusalem when I die

Hmm, when I get down to the river
I'm gonna stick my sword in the sand
For I spy the old ship of Zion
Who took a-many to the Promised Land

Way over in Buelah
Where there ain't no dying there
Where the saints shoutin' victory
Oh, they singin', Lord, everywhere

Way over in Buelah
I hear the voice of friends I've known
They been gone on, gone on to Glory
Well, well, a long time ago

They been waitin'
They been watchin'
They been waitin' at the beautiful gates
And one day I'm gonna meet them
Oh, I'm gonna sing forever more

Way over in Buelah
I see the Captain beckoned to me
Well, he's callin' all God's children
Oh, to meet him on the Promised Land

God knows I'm gonna
Walk in Jerusalem
Talk in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Be in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem
When I die, oh yeah

We'll be in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
Shout in Jerusalem
Sing in Jerusalem
High up, oh, in Jerusalem
When I die

Soon it will be dawn
Trouble of the world
Trouble of the world
Trouble of the worldSoon it will be dawn
Trouble of the world
Going home to hear you're gone
No more weeping on Whaley
No more weeping on Whaley
No more weeping on Whaley
Going home to live with my loveSoon we will be done, trouble of
Going home to live with my love
I want see my Ma
I want see my mother
My Ma to see my mother
Going home to live with GodSoon we will be done
Trouble of the world
Trouble of the world
Trouble of the world
How soon we will be done
With the trouble of the world
I am going home to live with God

*Soon it will be dawn
Trouble of the world
Trouble of the world
Trouble of the world

Soon it will be dawn
Trouble of the world
Going home to hear you're gone
No more weeping on Whaley
No more weeping on Whaley
No more weeping on Whaley
Going home to live with my love

(Repeat *)

Soon we will be done, trouble of
Going home to live with my love
I want see my Ma
I want see my mother
My Ma to see my mother
Going home to live with God

Soon we will be done
Trouble of the world
Trouble of the world
Trouble of the world
How soon we will be done
With the trouble of the world
I am going home to live with God

There is a balm in Gilead to make the wounded whole,
There is a balm in Gilead to heal the sin-sick soul.

Sometimes I feel discouraged
And think my work's in vain
But then the Holy spirit
Revives my soul again.

Don't ever feel discouraged
Your Father is your friend
And if you lack for knowledge
He'll not refuse to lend.

There is a balm in Gilead to make the wounded whole,
There is a balm in Gilead to heal the sin-sick soul.

Sometimes I feel discouraged
And think my work's in vain
But then the Holy spirit
Revives my soul again.

Don't ever feel discouraged
Your Father is your friend
And if you lack for knowledge
He'll not refuse to lend.

Which art in heaven,
Hallowed be Thy name.
Thy Kingdom come,
Thy will be done,
On earth
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread,
And forgive our debts
As we forgive our debtors.
and lead us not into temptation,
But deliver us from evil;
For thine is the kingdom
And the power and the glory
Forever,
Amen
Amen.

Which art in heaven,
Hallowed be Thy name.
Thy Kingdom come,
Thy will be done,
On earth
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread,
And forgive our debts
As we forgive our debtors.
and lead us not into temptation,
But deliver us from evil;
For thine is the kingdom
And the power and the glory
Forever,
Amen
Amen.

Which art in heaven,
Hallowed be Thy name.
Thy Kingdom come,
Thy will be done,
On earth
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread,
And forgive our debts
As we forgive our debtors.
and lead us not into temptation,
But deliver us from evil;
For thine is the kingdom
And the power and the glory
Forever,
Amen
Amen.

Which art in heaven,
Hallowed be Thy name.
Thy Kingdom come,
Thy will be done,
On earth
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread,
And forgive our debts
As we forgive our debtors.
and lead us not into temptation,
But deliver us from evil;
For thine is the kingdom
And the power and the glory
Forever,
Amen
Amen.

Which art in heaven,
Hallowed be Thy name.
Thy Kingdom come,
Thy will be done,
On earth
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread,
And forgive our debts
As we forgive our debtors.
and lead us not into temptation,
But deliver us from evil;
For thine is the kingdom
And the power and the glory
Forever,
Amen
Amen.

Which art in heaven,
Hallowed be Thy name.
Thy Kingdom come,
Thy will be done,
On earth
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread,
And forgive our debts
As we forgive our debtors.
and lead us not into temptation,
But deliver us from evil;
For thine is the kingdom
And the power and the glory
Forever,
Amen
Amen.

That's all right my mama, that's all right for you
That's all right my mama any old way you do
But that's all right, well that's all right
Well that's all right my mama
any way that you wanna do

My mother she did tell me
Papa did tell me too
Son, that woman that you're foolin' with
she ain't no good for you

I'll be leaving here tomorrow
leaving here for sure
you ain't gotta be bothered with me
hangin' 'round your door

Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I am tired; I am weak and worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my hand, precious Lord
Lead me home

When my way grows dreary
Precious Lord, lead me near
When my life is almost gone
Hear my cry, hear my call
Hold my hand, lest I fall
Take my hand, precious Lord
Lead me home

When the darkness appears
And the night draws near
And the day is past and gone
At the river I stand
Guide my feet, hold my hand
Take my hand, precious Lord
Lead me home

Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I am tired; I am weak and worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my hand, precious Lord
Lead me home

When my way grows dreary
Precious Lord, lead me near
When my life is almost gone
Hear my cry, hear my call
Hold my hand, lest I fall
Take my hand, precious Lord
Lead me home

When the darkness appears
And the night draws near
And the day is past and gone
At the river I stand
Guide my feet, hold my hand
Take my hand, precious Lord
Lead me home

Sweet little Jesus boy
They made you be born in a manger
Sweet little holy child
We didn't know who you were
Didn't know you'd come to save us Lord
To take our sins away
Our eyes were blind, we could not see
We didn't know who you were

Long time ago
You were born
Born in a manger Lord
Sweet little Jesus boy
The world treats you mean Lord
Treats me mean too
But that's how things are down here
We don't know who you are

You have told us how
We are trying
Master you have shown us how
Even when you were 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 a long time ago
Sweet little holy child
We didn't know who you were

Sweet little Jesus boy
They made you be born in a manger
Sweet little holy child
We didn't know who you were
Didn't know you'd come to save us Lord
To take our sins away
Our eyes were blind, we could not see
We didn't know who you were

Long time ago
You were born
Born in a manger Lord
Sweet little Jesus boy
The world treats you mean Lord
Treats me mean too
But that's how things are down here
We don't know who you are

You have told us how
We are trying
Master you have shown us how
Even when you were 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 a long time ago
Sweet little holy child
We didn't know who you were