| Song | This World Holds Nothing But Trouble |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | This World Holds Nothing But Trouble |
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“This World Holds Nothing But Trouble For Me,” Sometimes You Hear Me Sigh.
It Seems That I’m A Beggar Here On Earth Where Our Loved Ones Have To Die.
But I’m Longing For A Glad Reunion That Is Waiting For You And I
I Hear My Savior Faintly Calling There’s A Gathering In The Sky.
There’ll Be A Great Gathering In The Sky When All God’s Children Get Home.
We’ll Join The Happy Millions As They Sing There Around The Blood-Washed Throne.
I’m Speaking Of A Big Camp Meeting Where We Never Shall Say Good-Bye.
I’m Longing For The Day When I Hear My Savior Say, “There’s A Gathering In The Sky.”
One By One We Pass Through The Valley Dim. Our Load Seems Hard To Bear.
Soon We’ll Have An Old-Time Revival Where People’s Not Afraid Of Prayer.
Let’s Join The Happy Angels Singing Somewhere Up There On High.
It Seems That I Can Hear Them Singing, “There’s A Gathering In The Sky.”
