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Short Name: Fred Woodruff
Full Name: Woodruff, Fred
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Glory Hallelujah, I am on my way, To that holy city, land of perfect dayF. W. (Author)English5
Happy am I each passing day, traveling along the homeward wayFred Woodruff (Author)English3
I am going to that fair city where there never comes a drouth or coldF. W. (Author)English2
I am on my way to glory, singing out the blessed storyFred Woodruff (Author)English2
I am on the pilgrim journeyFred Woodruff (Author)2
I am traveling on the highwayFred Woodruff (Author)2
I am working for my blessed LordFred Woodruff (Author)2
I have a home in glory, beyond the starry sky (Woodruff)F. W. (Author)English2
I was lost in sin and shame, Jesus found me, praise His nameF. W. (Author)English2
I was lost in sin, Jesus took me inFred Woodruff (Author)2
I will keep on working for the MasterFred Woodruff (Author)2
If you're lonely, sad and blue, and you don't know what to doFred Woodruff (Author)English3
I'm just a poor lonely wandering pilgrimF. W. (Author)English2
I've a glad new song as I go alongFred Woodruff (Author)2
Lord, I'm so tired and weary on the wayFred Woodruff (Author)2
My blessed Savior came and diedFred Woodruff (Author)3
O I am singing glory hallelujahFred Woodruff (Author)English2
O when they shall call my name in gloryFred Woodruff (Author)English2
Once I was lost, no hope had IFred Woodruff (Author)2
Once I was reveling out in sinFred Woodruff (Author)2
Onward I'm going to that home bright and fairFred Woodruff (Author)2
Since Jesus came and found meFred Woodruff (Author)2
There is a home beside the seaFred Woodruff (Author)2
There's something in my soul today that keepsFred Woodruff (Author)2
We enjoy our conventions but they're soon past and goneF. W. (Author)English2
We will have a good time up in gloryFred Woodruff (Author)2
When the Master makes the final call, and you have to leave this earthly ballF. W. (Author)English5
Whene'er the last trumpet soundsFred Woodruff (Author)2
While this world is rushing madly, 'mid confusion, strife and woeF. W. (Author)English2
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