Text: | Something More Than Gold |
Author: | Anon. |
Tune: | [A certain man of whom we read] |
Composer: | Anon. |
1 A certain man of whom we read,
Who lived in days of old,
Though he was rich, he felt his need
Of something more than gold.
Refrain:
Oh, yes, my friend, there’s something more,
Something more than gold:
To know your sins are all forgiv’n
Is something more than gold.
2 It happened on a certain day,
This little man was told
That Jesus soon would pass that way,
With something more than gold. [Refrain]
3 Zaccaeus was not tall, and he,
In order to behold,
Made haste into a sycamore tree
For something more than gold. [Refrain]
4 But Jesus stood beneath the tree,
And said, “On Me behold;
Zaccaeus, come down, I’ve bro’t thee
This something more than gold. [Refrain]
5 So he obeyed, and soon he found
The half had not been told;
Where love and joy and peace abound
‘Tis better far than gold. [Refrain]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | A certain man of whom we read |
Title: | Something More Than Gold |
Author: | Anon. |
Refrain First Line: | Oh, yes, my friend, there's something more |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1944 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [A certain man of whom we read] |
Composer: | Anon. |