At our church door the leaves are falling. The cold wild wind to cmoe, Jesus always with us, our fears we have none.
Pastor Dunn tells a story, of this devil who thinks he’s won.
Jesus and Pastor Dunn together, keep this devil on the run.
At our church door the leaves are falling to say we need Pastor Dunn. A seat in our church, the devil, he has not one.
At our church door the leaves are falling. The cold wild wind to come. How about we all go out together, and pick up just one
The Father, Holy Spirit, and the most high Son
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