W. Freeman Boatright

Short Name: W. Freeman Boatright
Full Name: Boatright, W. Freeman
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Texts by W. Freeman Boatright (28)sort descendingAsAuthority LanguagesInstances
Brother, read the bible, read it carefullyW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
Here we gather and sing praise to Jesus our KingW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
I am finding joy each dayW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
I heard the voice of Jesus say, Make Me your choiceW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
I sing on my journey to heaven's bright shoreW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
I was wandering in sin till the Spirit came inW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
In the book divine we readW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
Let me never forget that my SaviorW. F. B. (Author)English1
Lord, give me love within my heartW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English2
Lord, I know that I am weak, and that I am proned to sinW. F. B. (Author)English1
My blessed Savior came one day and sought meW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
My friend have you heard the wonderful storyW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
O straight is the gate, and narrow the wayW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
Our Savior came down from God's heaven on highW. F. B. (Author)English1
Our Savior will come again from on high, with the bright angels sweeping the skyW. F. B. (Author)English1
Out in sin I was straying, deepest folly displayingW. F. B. (Author)English1
Pardon for my sins was granted by my Lord one happy dayW. F. B. (Author)English1
Some day when life at last is o'erW. F. B. (Author)English1
The Lord appeared to Moses when He was herding sheepW. F. B. (Author)English1
There are days when everything just seems to go wrongW. F. B. (Author)English1
There is hope for each soulW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
There is much of beauty all along the wayW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
Through the Father's boundless loveW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
When I shall lay my burdens downW. F. B. (Author)English1
When it seems you're all alone, and life's joys from you have flownW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
When the evening shades are falling and the night draws onW. Freeman Boatright (Author)English1
When your friends seem mighty few, you are blue, lonely tooW. F. B. (Author)English1
Where can rest be found, For the weary soul?W. Freeman Boatright (Author)English3
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