Prayer Of Death - Part 2

Oh, the prayer of death
 Oh Lord, oh, oh, oh, Lordy
 I know you been calling him
 Yes, the wages of sin are death
 The gift of God, eternal life
 Mmm, Lordy. He said:
 "You're a rock in a weary land
 A shelter in the time of storm"
 Mmmm, okay, amen
 Then all of them get to moaning:
 "Lord have mercy"
 Oh, won't you save me, Lord
 Ever since my mother been dead
 Ever since my mother been dead
 Ever since my mother been dead
 Trouble been rolling all over my head
 I've been 'buked and I've been scorned
 I've been 'buked and I've been scorned
 I've been 'buked and I've been scorned, good Lord
 I've been talked about, sure as you born
 I've been 'buked and I've been scorned
 I've been 'buked and I've been scorned
 I've been 'buked and I've been scorned
 I've been talked about, sure as you born
 Oh, hold to God's unchanging hand
 Hold to God's unchanging hand
 Build your hopes on things eternal
 Hold to God's unchanging hand
 Wont you hold to God's unchanging hand
 Hold to God's unchanging hand
 Build your hopes on things eternal
 Hold to God's unchanging hand