Showing posts with label Ricky Skaggs and Kentucky Thunder. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ricky Skaggs and Kentucky Thunder. Show all posts

Sunday, November 11, 2018

Sunday Morning Mountain Gospel Music 216

 

GOD BLESS OUR TROOPS AND VETERANS AND THOSE WHO PAID THE ULTIMATE SACRIFICE

SEVEN HILLSIDES sung by RICKY SKAGGS and KENTUCKY THUNDER





All night I've wrestled Jacob's Angels
And prayed with Matthew, Luke and John
Struggling to find the words to face the task
That comes upon the blood red dawn.

I've buried men before their time
Of alcohol and blackened lung
But how to bury seven of these
Appalachian miners' sons
Who stormed the beaches wave on wave,
And sailed home to these rocky graves
In family plots that bear their names.

Tomorrow I'll walk up, seven hillsides
Tremble before my flock on seven hillsides
Seven sorrows, seven sons, seven mothers and every one
Will turn to me for the word of God, what does this mean?
And there I'll stand good book in hand,
A shepherd to these precious lambs
What will I say, what will I say, what can I say?

To tell the truth I'd never thought much
About the Will of God before.
But called to preach at seventeen
I was in love with fiery words and not much more.
The time has come to keep the Faith
For others shattered by their loss.
Remind them of the loving God
Whose Son like theirs paid the cost.
To save a sad and wicked world
Through sacrifice our love is heard
And pray that I believe those words.

Tomorrow I'll walk up, seven hillsides
Tremble before my flock on seven hillsides
Seven sorrows, seven sons, seven mothers and every one
Will turn to me for the word of God, what does this mean?
And there I'll stand, Good Book in hand,
A shepherd to these precious lambs
What will I say, What will I say, What can I say?
What will I say, What will I say, What can I say?...........


Songwriters: Naoise Sheridan / Walt Wilkins

Seven Hillsides lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Monday, May 28, 2018

Blessed Memorial Day 2018

Seven Hillsides sung by Ricky Skaggs and Kentucky Thunder




All night I wrestled Jacob's Angel
Prayed with Matthew, Luke and John
Struggling to find the words to face the task
That comes upon the blood red dawn

I've buried men before their time
Of alcohol and blackened lung
But how to bury seven of these Appalachian miners' sons
Who stormed the beaches wave on wave
And sailed home to these rocky graves
In family plots that bear their names

Tomorrow I'll walk up Seven Hillsides
Tremble before my flock on Seven Hillsides
Seven sorrows, seven sons, seven Mothers and every one
Will turn to me for the Word of God, what does this mean
And there I'll stand, Good Book in hand
A shepherd to these precious lambs
What will I say, What will I say, What can I say

To tell the truth I'd never thought much about the Will of God before
But called to preach at seventeen I was in love with fiery words
And not much more
The time has come to keep the Faith for others shattered by their loss
Remind them of the Loving God whose son like theirs paid the cost
To save a sad and wicked world, through sacrifice our love is heard
And pray that I believe those words

Tomorrow I'll walk up Seven Hillsides
Tremble before my flock on Seven Hillsides
Seven sorrows, seven sons, seven Mothers and every one
Will turn to me for the Word of God, what does this mean
And there I'll stand, Good Book in hand
A shepherd to these precious lambs
What will I say, What will I say, What can I say..........




Sunday, September 24, 2017

Sunday Morning Mountain Gospel Music 158

Waiting at the Gate sung by Ricky Skaggs and Kentucky Thunder

From the Album "Soldier of the Cross"



I'm waiting at the gate, looking for my ride
Soon to take me to my home on high
Angel bands a coming From the other side
I don't want to be late, I'm waiting at the gate.

I can hear the thunder, the time's at hand
Joy bells are ringing in the promised land
Jesus is a coming my soul to take
Yes, my Lord sees me waiting at the gate.

I'm a' leaving the world, no more to do
All of my work on earth is through
I've fought the fight, I've kept the faith
Well, I'm ready to go, I'm waiting at the gate.

I can hear the thunder, the time's at hand
Joy bells are ringing in the promised land
Jesus is a coming my soul to take
Yes, my Lord sees me waiting at the gate.

I can hear the thunder, the time's at hand
Joy bells are ringing in the promised land
Jesus is a coming my soul to take
Yes, my Lord sees me waiting at the gate
Yes, my Lord sees me waiting at the gate
Yes, my Lord sees me......waiting at the gate........

Sunday, June 25, 2017

Sunday Morning Mountain Gospel Music 146

Are You Afraid to Die?

Sung by Ricky Skaggs and Kentucky Thunder, with prelude by Rev. Billy Graham
From the Album, Soldier of the Cross




Are you a stranger to God
Carried away with your pride
Tell me sinner, do you ever stop and think
Are you afraid to die

Are you afraid
Are you unsaved
Are you afraid to die

Call on Him while he is near
Moments are swift passing by
Will you seek Him while He still may be found
Are you afraid to die

Are you afraid
Are you unsaved
Are you afraid to die

Are you too wicked to cry
Would you to Gods' bosom fly
Soon He's comin' like a thief in the night
Are you afraid to die

Are you afraid
Are you unsaved
Are you afraid to die

Are you afraid
Are you unsaved
Are you afraid to die

Monday, May 29, 2017

Memorial Day Blessings


 

There are two songs for Memorial day today, please don't forget the second one below Angel Flight.  My greatest Respect and Gratitude to all our brave Veterans, past and present.  Thank you for the Sacrifices you made and for your Service.  May God Bless each and every one of you.

 

 Angel Flight

Co-Written by Radney Foster and Dardon Smith

sung by Radney Foster

 
  


 

Seven Hillsides

Ricky Skaggs and Kentucky Thunder

Dedicated with love and God's Blessings to Tamara Hogshead
 
 

 
All night I've wrestled Jacob's angels
And prayed with Matthew, Luke and John
Struggling to find the words to face the task
That comes upon the blood red dawn.
I've buried men before their time
Of alcohol and blackened lung
But how to bury seven of these
Appalachian miners sons.
Who stormed the beaches wave on wave,
And sailed home to these rocky graves
In family plots that bared their names.

Tomorrow I'll walk up, seven hillsides
Tremble before my flock on seven hillsides
Seven sorrows, seven sons, seven mothers and every one
Will turn to me for the word of God, what does this mean?
And there I'll stand Good Book in hand,
A shepherd to these precious lambs
What will I say, what will I say, what can I say?

To tell the truth I'd never thought much
About the will of God before.
Called to preach at seventeen
I was in love with fiery words and not much more.
The time has come to keep the faith
For others shattered by their loss.
Remind them of the loving God
Whose son like theirs paid the cost.
To save a sad and wicked world
Through sacrifice our love is heard
And pray that I believe those words.

Tomorrow I'll walk up, seven hillsides
Tremble before my flock on seven hillsides
Seven sorrows, seven sons, seven mothers and every one
Will turn to me for the word of God, what does this mean?
And there I'll stand, Good Book in hand,
A shepherd to these precious lambs
What will I say?  What will I say?  What can I say? 



                                                                    













Sunday, April 16, 2017

Sunday Morning Mountain Gospel Music 136

 

 

                                        

                                                                   Were You There

                                                             Sung by Ricky Skaggs and Kentucky Thunder

                                                                    From the Album Soldier of the Cross


 

 


"Were You There?"

Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Ooh, sometimes it causes me to tremble
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?

Were you there when they laid him in the tomb?
Were you there when they laid him in the tomb?
Ooh, sometimes it causes me to tremble
Were you there when they laid him in the tomb?

Were you there when he rose up from the grave?
Were you there when he rose up from the grave?
Ooh. sometimes it causes me to tremble
Were you there when he rose up from the grave?

Were you there when they crucified my Lord
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Ooh, sometimes it causes me to tremble
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?.

                                                              Happy Easter

Friday, April 14, 2017

A Blessed Good Friday

 

The Darkest Hour Is Just Before Dawn

Written by Ralph Stanley and sung by Ricky Skaggs and Kentucky Thunder

From the Album Soldier of the Cross
 
 
 



The sun is slowly sinking
The day is almost gone
Still darkness falls around us
And we must journey on.

The darkest hour is just before dawn
The narrow way leads home
Lay down your soul let Jesus in
The darkest hour is just before dawn.

--- Instrumental ---

Like a shepherd out on the mountain
Watchin' the sheep down below
He's coming back to claim us
Will you be ready to go?

The darkest hour is just before dawn
The narrow way leads home
Lay down your soul let Jesus in
The darkest hour is just before dawn.

The darkest hour is just before dawn...