Isaac Watts
Unknown Title, Paramount Matrix 4374 [You Better Run]
[Verse 1: Ernia Mae Cunningham & All]
When I can read my title clear
To mansions in the skies
I bid farewell to every fear
And wipe my weeping eyes
I bid farewell to every fear
And wipe my weep-(Oh, sing it, children)-ing eyes

[Prayer: Ernia Mae Cunningham]
Oh Lord, [?] our [?] Father, we come to Thee, low and humble; ever we will start to bow. We come to Thee with a contrite spirit, singing and happy that Thou would [?] us. [?] listening here out the window, take our gold and don't deny us. Oh, oh my Father, I know that you heard me pray a long time ago when I was a [?] tempted soul. What to do, I did not know. You came to my rescue when I was going around with an aching, heavy heart. [?] hal-le-lu-jah, You came, You freed my soul. Now I wanna ask if you all will please join in with me and sing one verse of this old religious hymn:

[Verse 2: Ernia Mae Cunningham & All]
There shall I bathe my weary soul
In seas of heavenly rest
And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast
And not a wave of trouble roll (Oh yes)
Across (Oh yes) my peaceful breast
Amen, and thank God