SATURDAY SONG

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Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?

Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree?
Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree?

Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb?
Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb?


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Comments

Cathryn said…
Oh Karin, I just love this song. It is so beautiful. It brings back memories of the little country church I attended growing up. Thank you for the memory. Blessings - Cathryn
March 14, 2009 at 11:04 PM
George said…
This is a wonderful old hymn that I never get tired of. Thanks for sharing it with us.
March 15, 2009 at 7:44 PM
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