Gold City Quartet
Gold City Quartet - This Poor Man Cried songtekst
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Chorus This poor man cried unto the Lord And He answered me Lifted up my feet from the miry clay Put them on the rock to stay I'm so glad the Lord was listenin' When this poor man cried Verse I sought the Lord and he heard me And delivered me from all my fears For His loving eyes were upon me And His ears heard the fallin' of my tears Verse I'll bless the Lord now and forever My lips will always speak forth His praise I will join my voice with His people And together His name will raise