Text: | Little Children, You'd Better Believe |
Author: | Chas. Coates |
Tune: | [My father's gone a journey] |
Media: | Audio recording |
1 My father's gone a journey,
Do n't you see him going away?
He's gone behind the altar
To stay till judgment day.
Chorus:
Little children, you 'd better believe;
Little children, you 'd better believe;
Little children, you 'd better believe,
We'll get home by and by.
2 Do you think you will be able
To meet him in the air,
When Gabriel blows the trumpet
And sounds it everywhere? [Chorus]
3 Yes, I think I will be able,
If I will only pray,
And live right close to Jesus,
And serve him every day. [Chorus]
4 My father spoke to the children,
And he spoke in truth divine'
The Church is all a-mourning,
For this is a weeping time. [Chorus]
5 The sting of death is bitter,
No mortal tongue can tell;
My father's tried the waters,
He's gone with Christ to dwell. [Chorus]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | My father's gone a journey |
Title: | Little Children, You'd Better Believe |
Author: | Chas. Coates |
Refrain First Line: | Little children, you'd better believe |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1883 |
Scripture: |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [My father's gone a journey] |
Meter: | C.M. |
Incipit: | 55331 55223 33277 |
Key: | C Major |
Media | |
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Audio recording: | MP3 (made from MuseScore) |
XML score: | MusicXML (made by MuseScore) |