Doc Watson - Farther Along Lyrics
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Farther Along
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What Are The Lyrics For Farther Along By Doc Watson?
Tempted and tried, we're oft made to wonder
Why it should be thus all the day long; While there are others living about us, Never molested, though in the wrong. When death has come and taken our loved ones, Leaving our home so lone and so drear, Then do we wonder why others prosper, Living so wicked year after year. Farther along we'll know all about it, Farther along we'll understand why; Cheer up, my brother, live in the sunshine, We'll understand it all by and by. Sometimes I wonder why I must suffer, Go in the rain, the cold, and the snow, When there are many living in comfort, Giving no heed to all I can do. "Faithful till death" saith our loving Master; A few more days to labor and wait; Then will our toiling seem to be nothing, When we shall pass the heavenly gate. Farther along we'll know all about it, Farther along we'll understand why; Cheer up, my brother, live in the sunshine, We'll understand it all by and by. When we see Jesus coming in glory, When He comes from His home in the sky then we'll go with Him to heaven's bright city We'll understand it all by and by. Farther along we'll know all about it, Farther along we'll understand why; Cheer up, my brother, live in the sunshine, We'll understand it all by and by. |
Who Wrote Farther Along By Doc Watson?
J R Baxter, John Starling
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What's The Duration Of The Farther Along By Doc Watson?The duration of Farther Along is 4:15 minutes and seconds. |
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