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Baez Joan Blessed Are

J. Baez) Blessed are the one way ticket holders On a one way street. Blessed are the midnight riders For in the shadow of God they sleep. Blessed are

(J. Baez) The grey quiet horse wears the reins of dawn, And nobody knows what mountain he's from. In his mouth he carries the golden key, And nobody

(R. Miller) Heaven help the child who never had a home Heaven help the girl who walks the streets alone Heaven help the roses if the bombs begin to

thirty. The deepening of a sadness Broke finally into madness. You are truly one of the last, Lonely and wretched. Your eyes are wild and frightening At the same time they are blessed

(D. Patton) Been a slave most all my life So's my kids, and so's my wife I've been working on the Colonel's farm Ain't been mistreated, ain't done no

gold that flowed with your laughter remain to enlighten the image I have of your face For I have seen children whose faces are wiser than time And you, my Marie, are

(G. MacLellan) Put your hand in the hand of the man who stilled the water. Put your hand in the hand of the man who calmed the sea. Take a look at yourself

(J. Baez) Today, there's no salvation, the band's packed up and gone Left me standing with my penny in my hand There's a big crowd at the station where

J. Baez) When the mist rolls in on Highway One Like a curtain to the day A thousand silhouettes hold out their thumbs And I see them and I say You are