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| Short Name: | John W. Sullivan |
| Full Name: | Sullivan, John W. |
Texts by John W. Sullivan (8) | As | Authority Languages | Instances |
|---|---|---|---|
| I'll never have riches of silver and gold | John W. Sullivan (Author) | English | 1 |
| O, I often sit and wonder of the friends who're over yonder | John W. Sullivan (Author) | English | 1 |
| Oft the storms beat strong about me and the waves dash mountain high | John W. Sullivan (Author) | English | 1 |
| Our holy fathers dug some wells, like Abraham of old | John W. Sullivan (Author) | English | 1 |
| This short life will soon be over | Rev. John W. Sullivan (Author) | English | 1 |
| This world is so full of sorrow, heartache and woe | Rev. J. W. Sullivan (Author) | 1 | |
| When we are through with trouble and sorrow | Rev. John W. Sullivan (Author) | English | 1 |
| Who went into the furnace red hot and walked in fiery flame | John W. Sullivan (Author) | English | 1 |
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