A dear friend that I grew up with, and went to church with back in Detroit shared this. We had a quartet at Brightmoor Tabernacle that would sing this song. It is great fun to listen to. There was a line they wouldnt bend, they wouldnt bow, they wouldnt burn. The guy with the deep base voice would sing notes way down in the basement on that part. I can still hear it in my head after all these years Great memories! Thanks to my friend Debra Bates Tondu I can now hear the song for real, not just in my head. :-) Listen and enjoy!
Posted on: Mon, 24 Nov 2014 20:03:25 +0000
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