Lyrics From Cradle to Cross to Crown - Roy Acuff
                                                He 
                                                was 
                                                born 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                manger 
                                                    a 
                                                small 
                                                tiny 
                                                stranger
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                quilt 
                                                that 
                                                was 
                                                carelessly 
                                                made
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                some 
                                                boards 
                                                nailed 
                                                together 
                                                not 
                                                fit 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                beggar
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                the 
                                                place 
                                                where 
                                                my 
                                                Saviour 
                                                would 
                                                lay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                ages 
                                                the 
                                                people 
                                                sang 
                                                praises
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                of 
                                                God′s 
                                                love 
                                                shining 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                it 
                                                shines 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                pathway 
                                                before 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                cradle 
                                                to 
                                                cross 
                                                to 
                                                crown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                the 
                                                gates 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                city 
                                                crawled 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                filled 
                                                with 
                                                pity
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                bearing 
                                                the 
                                                weight 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                Tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                they 
                                                ruthlessly 
                                                nailed 
                                                Him 
                                                it 
                                                seemed 
                                                just 
                                                Father 
                                                had 
                                                failed 
                                                Him
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                He 
                                                knew 
                                                what 
                                                His 
                                                purpose 
                                                must 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                ages 
                                                the 
                                                people 
                                                sang 
                                                praises
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                of 
                                                God's 
                                                love 
                                                shining 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                it 
                                                shines 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                pathway 
                                                before 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                cradle 
                                                to 
                                                cross 
                                                to 
                                                crown
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                on 
                                                Sunday 
                                                morning, 
                                                He 
                                                awoke 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                dawning
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shattering 
                                                death′s 
                                                mighty 
                                                hold
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                He's 
                                                back 
                                                home 
                                                in 
                                                heaven, 
                                                but 
                                                soon 
                                                He'll 
                                                be 
                                                coming
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wearing 
                                                    a 
                                                crown 
                                                of 
                                                pure 
                                                gold
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                ages 
                                                the 
                                                people 
                                                sang 
                                                praises
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                of 
                                                God′s 
                                                love 
                                                shining 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                it 
                                                shines 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                pathway 
                                                before 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                cradle 
                                                to 
                                                cross 
                                                to 
                                                crown
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Somebody Touched Me
2 Turn Your Radio On
3 Thank God
4 That Glorybound Train
5 I Saw The Light
6 I'll Fly Away
7 Jesus Died for Me
8 Lord, Build Me a Cabin In Glory
9 Traveling The Highway Home
10 From Cradle to Cross to Crown
11 Glory Is Coming
12 The Great Speckled Bird
13 Hallelujah Square
14 Little Moses
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