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Doc Walker - Hicks' Farewell lyrics
VERSION #1
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 My time is swiftly rolling on
 When I must faint and die;
 My body to the dust return
 And there fergotten lie.
 Let persecution rage around
 And Antichrist appear;
 My silent dust beneath the ground;
 There's no disturbance there.
 To call poor sinners to repent
 And seek their Savior dear.
 My brother preachers, boldly speak
 And stand on Zion's wall.
 Confirm the drunk, confirm the weak
 And after sinners call.
 My loving wife, my bosom friend,
 The object of my love,
 The time's been sweet l've spent with you,
 My sweet and harmless dove,
 My little children near my heart
 My warm affections know.
 From each the path will I attend.
 O from them can I go?!
 O God, a father to them be
 And keep them from all harm,
 That they may love and worship Thee
 And dwell upon Thy charm.
 How often you have looked fer me
 And often seen me come.
 But now I must depart from thee
 And nevermore return.
 My loving wife, don't grieve fer me,
 Neither lament nor mourn; 
 Fer I will with my Jesus be
 And dwell upon his charm.Doc Walker - Hicks' Farewell - http://motolyrics.com/doc-walker/hicks-farewell-lyrics.html
VERSION #2
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 The time is swiftly rolling on
 When I must faint and die,
 My body to the dust return
 And there forgotten lie.
 Let persecutions rage around,
 Let Antichrist appear;
 Beneath the cold and silent ground
 There's no disturbance there.
 Through heats and cold I've toiled and went
 And wandered in despair;
 To call poor sinners to repent
 And seek the Savior dear.
 My brother preachers, boldly speak
 And stand on Zion's wall.
 Confirm the strong, revive the weak,
 And after sinners call.
 My little children, near my heart,
 And nature seems to bind,
 It grieves me sorely to depart
 And leave you here behind.
 Oh Lord, a father to them be
 And keep them from all harm
 That they may love and worship Thee
 And dwell upon Thy charm.
 My loving wife, my bosom friend,
 The object of my love,
 The time's been sweet I spent with thee,
 My sweet, my harmless dove.
 Though I must now depart from thee
 Let this not grieve your heart,
 For you will shortly come to me
 Where we shall never part.











