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Jesus went to pray; Garden; Praise the Lord in the garden,

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pianos; voice Transcribed by Nathaniel Lucy Sung by Multiple Voices Reel 11, Item 8 Jesus Went to Pray (The Garden) Praise the Lord in the garden, Jesus went to pray. - - - Father, - - - day. - - -. This they heard him say, “O Lord - - -“ Jesus went to pray. O Lord (- - -), He prayed (- - -) He prayed - - - behind. - - - - - - - - - Man: . . . Churches. Oh let’s see. What are they? Dave? What do they call them? Dave: (murmur) Man: God’s- No. That’s close. They’re different from that. Dave: (murmur)- Catholic? Man: No, that’s these others. Jehovah’s Witness. Dave: Really? Man: Now you know about them don’t you? They are all over the country. Dave: Yeah. Man: Well, they were having Sunday School down at the house where I was at, down there in Fort Smith. And so I ask him about this nigger place. Well he just turned that look - - - right down where that nigger started from. It didn’t take him a minute. - - - about that. Funding for digitization provided by the Arkansas Humanities Council and the Happy Hollow Foundation.
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Nathaniel Lucy
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1950
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Ozark Folksong Collection

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University of Arkansas

Keywords

  1. Bible
  2. Jehovah's Witnesses
  3. Religion
  4. Scripture
  5. Vocal Music

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