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| Short Name: | Walter McCord |
| Full Name: | McCord, Walter |
Texts by Walter McCord (9) | As | Authority Languages | Instances |
|---|---|---|---|
| A chair by the fire side is vacant | Walter McCord (Author) | English | 2 |
| I recall the chapel choir I knew | Walter McCord (Author) | 2 | |
| Skies out yonder will be a little brighter | Walter McCord (Author) | 2 | |
| Sometimes I fall to thinking how | Walter McCord (Author) | English | 2 |
| The forces of sin are seeking to win | Walter McCord (Author) | English | 3 |
| There are days we revere, coming to us each year | Walter McCord (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's no one, whosoever lowly | W. McC. (Author) | English | 2 |
| They tell us that a weary world is waiting | Walter McCord (Author) | 2 | |
| When the sable robe of death is placed around us | W. McC. (Author) | English | 2 |
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