THERE'S ONE IN EVERY CROWD

Released October 1974

WE'VE BEEN TOLD (JESUS COMING SOON) (traditional)



God is warning the nations,
Warning them in every way
To turn away from the evil
And seek the Lord and pray.

  We've been told that God done warned us,
  Jesus coming soon.
  We've been told that God done warned us,
  Jesus coming soon.

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SWING LOW SWEET CHARIOT (traditional)



  Swing low, sweet chariot,
  Coming for to carry me home.
  Swing low, sweet chariot,
  Coming for to carry me home.

I looked over Jordan, what do I see,
Coming for to carry me home.
A band of angels coming after me,
Coming for to carry me home.

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THE SKY IS CRYING by Elmore James, Morgan Robinson and Clarence Lewis



The sky is crying, look at the tears rolling down the streets.
The sky is crying, look at the tears rolling down the streets.
I looked out my window, the rain was falling down in sheets.

My baby left me this morning, Lord knows I don't know the reason why.
My baby left me this morning, I don't know the reason why.
And everytime I think about it, I hang my head and cry.

The sun is shining, although it's raining in my heart.
The sun is shining, although it's raining in my heart.
I love my baby, I hate to see us part.

BETTER MAKE IT THROUGH TODAY by Eric Clapton



Life is what you make it,
That's what the people say.
And if I can't make it through tomorrow,
I'd better make it through today.

I have had my share of troubles;
It's nothing new to me.
When I look around me,
All is see is misery.

Life is what you make it,
At least that's what the people say.
And if we can't make it through tomorrow
We'd better make it through today, through today.
Through today.

HIGH by Eric Clapton



High upon a mountain top
Where the eagle builds his nest
I shall go wandering,
Trying to put my mind at rest,
And I shall never cease
Until the day I die.

He was once a friend of mine,
But I did not know or care
Until she said goodbye.
I cried till I could hardly see
The meaning of my life.
What do I do now?

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OPPOSITES by Eric Clapton



Night after day, day after night.
White after black, black after white.
Fight after peace, peace after fight.
Life after death, death after life.

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