Showing posts with label Keith Whitley. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Keith Whitley. Show all posts

Sunday, February 3, 2019

Sunday Morning Mountain Gospel Music 228

In Heaven We'll Never Grow Old sung by Ralph Stanley and the Clinch Mountain Boys

Featuring Ricky Skaggs and Keith Whitley





In the Bible we read of a city
With streets that are paved with pure gold
We will live in that city, forever
And there we shall never grow old.

CHORUS
In Heaven we'll never grow old
In Heaven we'll never grow old
We will live in that city, forever
And there we shall never grow old.

In the Bible we read of a river
That runs by the Throne, we are told
We will drink of the life-giving waters
And there we shall never grow old.

CHORUS

Then we read of the earth's weary pilgrims
Who have lived here thru hunger an cold
They've at last reached their harbor in saftey
And there they shall never grow old.

CHORUS

Sunday, August 28, 2016

Sunday Morning Mountain Gospel Music 104

Jesus Savior Pilot Me
Written by Edward Hopper, sung by Ralph Stanley and The Clinch Mountain Boys.
Featuring  Keith Whitley


 
Jesus Savior Pilot Me

Jesus Savior pilot me

Jesus Savior pilot me
Over life's tempestuous sea
Chart and compass came from thee
Jesus Savior pilot me

Unknown waves before me roll
Hiding rocks and treacherous shoal
Chart and compass came from thee
Jesus Savior pilot me

When at last I near the shore
And the fearful breakers roar
May I hear thee say to me
Fear not I will pilot thee

'twixt me and the peaceful rest
Then while leaning on thy breast
May I hear thee say to me
Fear not I will pilot thee
 

Sunday, May 10, 2015

Sunday Morning Mountain Gospel Music 36

Mothers not Dead
Written by Charlie Monroe, sung by Ralph Stanley and the Clinch Mountain Boys (w/ Keith Whitley)




 
Mothers not Dead 
 
 Mothers not dead, she's only a sleeping
Just patiently waiting for Jesus to come
The birds will be singing while Mother is sleeping
They will sing o'er as the grave sinks away

Well I left my old home way back in the mountains
Since mother and father had both passed away
We followed our mother way up to the graveyard
For mother was called to heaven that day

Mothers not dead, she's only a sleeping
Just patiently waiting for Jesus to come
The birds will be singing while Mother is sleeping
They will sing o'er as the grave sinks away

Oh how we miss her around the old home place
Everything seems so lonesome since she gone away
Mother is sleeping way back the mountains
Yes mother is sleeping way back in the hills

Mothers not dead, she's only a sleeping
Just patiently waiting for Jesus to come
The birds will be singing while Mother is sleeping
They will sing o'er as the grave sinks away
 
HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY