Every Hour in the Day

One cold freezing morning I lay dis body down;
I will pick up my cross an' follow my Lord All roun' my Fader's throne

Every hour in de day cry holy, Cry holy, my Lord!
Every hour in de day cry holy, Oh show me de crime I've done

Every hour in de night cry Jesus, etc.
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