Everett Adams

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I am a servant of God, retired from the working world but working full time writing and producing music to spread the Gospel through song. Messages given me to pass on to God's people and those that should be God's people, messages of warning, of love and hope, of encouragement in these the last days of a corrupt and dying world. I am a songwriter that does not perform what he writes, I look for an artist that sings better than they write, that look for new material to sing. I have written over 3000 songs, most of which are Gospel in a number of style and tempos. Country, Southern and bluegrass being the main flavor. I have self-produced a number of recordings over the years which got a fair amount of airplay, a # one song, and an SHAI award. I boast only in the fact that the Lord has trusted me enough to give me His songs to write. If you are an artist interested in hearing some of the songs He has given me, for possible recording, email me (ecadams@xplornet.ca) and I will give you a link to listen. I don't have a personal website or a social site but I do have several storage sites for my songs of different genres, which I give to those interested enough to make personal contact. I also have a number of pages on CD Baby where people can hear, purchase CDs or downloads. They can also purchase CDs by mail directly from me.

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When Saints Go Home


album: Tree of agony
genre: Country/southern Gospel
streams: 9
audio file: mp3, 2.6MB, 00:02:52

WHEN SAINTS GO HOME

When Saints go home/ friends and family weep

Angels celebrate/ they know they're just asleep

Soon they will awake/ their saviour they will greet

And walk to their mansion/ beside that golden street

CHORUS 1

No my friend/ death is not the end

But a new beginning/and a brand new start

Death and grave are denied/ a new life is supplied

That will never end/ so my friend/ ---take heart

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When Saints go home/ and leave this old earth

They're never alone/ has no more pain or hurt

They will rest a while/ until that final day

Receive a new body/ that will never decay

REPEAT CHORUS 1

CHORUS 2

Yes my friend/ a new life begins

Books will be opened/ records will be read

For deeds done down below/ for God's records will show

The deeds done for Christ/ or for self----instead

(c)2016 Everett Adams(Newsflash Sounds)

When  Saints Go Home

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