Abc of the Blues Vol. 20

Dark Was the Night, Cold Was the Ground

If I Had My Way I'd Tear the Building Down

Praise God I'm Satisfied

Trouble Will Soon Be Over

I Know His Blood Can Make Me Whole

Everybody Ought to Treat a Stranger Right

It's Nobody's Fault but Mine

I'm Gonna Run to the City of Refuge

Keep Your Lamp Trimmed and Burning

Jesus Make up My Dying Bed