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Amazing Grace Amazing Grace In The House of the Rising Sun There is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one Amazing grace how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now am found, Was blind but now I see. My mother was a tailor She sewed my new bluejeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans 'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, And grace my fears relieved, How precious did that grace appear, The hour I first believed. Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Through many dangers, toils and snares I have already come. 'Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far, And grace will lead me home. Oh mother tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your lives in sin and misery In the House of the Rising Sun When we've been there ten thousand years, Bright shining as the sun, We've no less days to sing God's praise Than when we'd first begun. Amazing House Of Grace
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