| Lyrics: | For fear the hearts of men are failing,
For these are latter days we know
The Great
Depression now is spreading,
God's word declared it would be so
I'm going where
there's no depression,
To the lovely land that's free from care
I'll leave this world
of toil and trouble,
My home's in Heaven, I'm going there
In that bright land,
there'll be no hunger,
No orphan children crying for bread,
No weeping widows, toil or
struggle,
No shrouds, no coffins, and no death
This dark hour of midnight
nearing
And tribulation time will come
The storms will hurl in midnight fear
And sweep
lost millions to their doom |
