| Song | Lord Put A White Robe Around Me |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns 2 |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Lord Put A White Robe Around Me |
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What Makes A Dying Saint Lift Up His Hand,
And Thank The Lord For All The Years He Was Able To Stand?
Then With A Weary Sigh, A Faraway Look In His Eye,
He Whispers This Prayer As If He’s Almost There.
Lord, Put A White Robe Around Me.
And Give Me A Crown To Wear.
Let Me Take Your Hand, Let Me Understand It’s Forever.
Then Lead Me To My Promise Land.
Lord If I Stumble On Lifes’ Shifting Sand.
Just Reach Down Lord, And Let Me Hold Your Hand.
Though The Mountains Seem So Tall, And The Road Is Rough.
Just One Glimpse Of My Promised Land, That Will Be Enough.
