Is there anybody here who loves my Jesus?
Anybody here who loves my Lord?
I want to know if you love my Jesus;
I want to know if you love my Lord.
1 This world's a wilderness of woe,
so let us all to glory go. [Refrain]
2 Religion is a blooming rose,
And none but them who feel it know. [Refrain]
3 when I was blind and could not see,
King Jesus brought the light to me. [Refrain]
4 When every star refuse to shine,
I know King Jesus will be mine. [Refrain]
Folk Songs of the American Negro (No. 1), 1907