Curtis B. Doss

Short Name: Curtis B. Doss
Full Name: Doss, Curtis Benson, 1922-2011
Birth Year: 1922
Death Year: 2011

Born: Ju­ly 4, 1922, Mc­Ghee, Ar­kan­sas.
Died: Jan­u­ary 29, 2011, Cross­ett, Ar­kan­sas.
Buried: Cross­roads Cem­e­te­ry, Cross­ett, Ar­kan­sas.

Curtis Benson Doss, born on July 4, 1922, in McGehee to Clyde Doss and Estelle Boone Clayton, was a retired accounting office employee of Georgia-Pacific Corporation in Crossett. Following his retirement, he served as minister of music for Baptist churches in Crossett, Hazen, North Little Rock, Hot Springs Village and Bastrop, LA.

He was a gospel music songwriter of many years, publishing songs for Jeffress Music Co. and Stamps Quartet Music Co. of Dallas, TX. He was a member of the Gospel Music Hall of Fame and First Baptist Church of Crossett. He and his wife, Norma, formed the Wonder State Quartet in 1947, traveling the South performing at conventions and churches.

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Texts by Curtis B. Doss (48)sort descendingAsAuthority LanguagesInstances
An evil force is prowling 'roundCurtis B. Doss (Author)3
Bells of heaven ringingCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
Cristo es más, El es másCurtis Doss (Author)Spanish2
Don't you know it isn't necessaryCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
Down in the valley, valley so lowCurtis B. Doss (Author)English3
Down through the ages of timeC. D. (Author)English1
Dreaming, I oft see the old home place, memories sweet nothing can eraseC. D. (Author)English2
Every time I ask the SaviorCurtis B. Doss (Author)English3
For a little while I must tarry hereCurtis B. Doss (Author)English2
Happy, happy, happiness means ev'rythingC. D. (Author)English2
I am not a weary pilgrim in a foreign landCurtis B. Doss (Author)English2
I don't know how long I must travelCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
I dream of a beautiful ChristmasCurtis B. Doss (Author)English2
I have found the pathway that all menCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
I sing because I'm happyC. D. (Author)2
I was roaming through the wildwoodCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
If the miracles come and it may happenCurtis B. Doss (Author)English2
If you are a stranger to the Lord, don't walk with Him each hourC. D. (Author)English2
In a moss covered valley out yonderCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
In my fondest dreams I see a mansion, and the crown of gold I'll wearCurtis B. Doss (Author)English2
It's harvest time, sound out the newsCurtis B. Doss (Author)English2
I've been a long time in this world of sorrowCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
I've launched my boat out upon life's mightyCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
Long in the vale of sin and darkness I was drifting with the throngC. B. D. (Author)English2
Look above, weary ones, into skies of blueCurtis Doss (Author)English2
Love can take a heart grown coldCurtis B. Doss (Author)English5
No matter how the world treats meCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
Not a cloud in the skyCurtis B. Doss (Author)English2
Oft we meet in sweet communion with friends whom we love soCurtis Doss (Author)English2
Often in the world I growCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
On the things that fade awayCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
Sadness and sorrow surround us as we goCurtis Doss (Author)English2
Sands are shifting and slowly they move the scene to changeC. D. (Author)English3
Since the Lord has made me cleanCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
Some people long for satisfactionC. D. (Author)English2
Somebody sought me when I was astrayCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
Something within, tells me that all is wellCurtis B. Doss (Author)English2
Standing in shadows dimCurtis B. Doss (Author)English2
There is a love that takesCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
There's a city that's called heaven above the starry skyC. D. (Author)English2
Though ten thousand voices whisperCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
Today I walk a lonesome roadCurtis B. Doss (Author)English2
We have heard about a happy landCurtis B. Doss (Author)3
Weary, Lord, you know I'm gettin' mighty weary of this havin' to roamC. D. (Author)English2
What a day 'twill be when we shall hear bells ringingC. D. (Author)English2
When it seems your load is hard to bearCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
When the Book of Life is opened, And You look at every wordC. D. (Author)English2
While traveling on my wayCurtis B. Doss (Author)2
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