My Pittenweem Jo Lyrics & Chords By Holdstock & Macleod

Thou Man of grief, remember me, Thou never canst Thyself forget. Thy last expiring agony, Thy fainting pangs and bloody sweat. Father, if I may call Thee so, Regard my...read more

Oh, a drop of Nelson's blood wouldn't do us any harm A drop of Nelson's blood wouldn't do us any harm A drop of Nelson's blood wouldn't do us any harm And we'll all hang on...read more

Forgive the song that falls so low, Beneath the gratitude I owe. It means Thy praise however poor, An angel's song can do no more. Great God, and wilt Thou condescend To be...read more

Oh, a hundred years is a very long time Oh yes, Oh A hundred years is a very long time A hundred years ago Well a hundred years on the eastern shore Oh, a hundred years on...read more

Broad is the road that leads to death And thousands walk together there; But wisdom shows a narrow path, With here and there a traveler. "Deny thyself, and take thy cross," ...read more