Purify My River - Ronney Abramson
    Children walk your horses down to the river
    When the well hs up and dried
    Angels come to bring the sun
    But you know Lord how they can cry
    I can't  deny
    The love in your eye

    Putify my river
    Putify my soul
    Bring down the Angels
    From their home
    They won't smile done

    See the starry midnight see the train
    On the railroad line
    I've goit my hat don't tell me that
    You know it makes me so high inside
    I can Rely
    On the love in your eye

    Putify my river
    Putify my soul
    Bring down the Angels
    From their home

    Putify my river
    Putify my soul
    Bring down the Angels
    From their home
    Putify my river
    Putify my soul
    Bring down the Angels
    From their home

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