Southern Gospel Recorded Song of The Year
"Born Again"; Sweet Life; Janet Paschal; Public Domain; Spring Hill
"He Made A Change"; Faithful; The Cathedrals; Joel Lindsey, Ernie Haase; Homeland
"I Believe In A Hill Called Mount Calvery"; Lovin' God and Lovin' Each Other; Gaither Vocal Band; William J. Gaither, Gloria Gaither; Spring Hill
"In Time, On Time, Every Time"; Within the Rock; Gold City; Belinda Smith; Daywind Records
"One Holy Lamb"; Rhythm & Rhyme; Poet Voice; Phil Cross; Sonlite
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And I am black, but O! my soul is white;”
—William Blake (1757–1827)
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Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
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The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player
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Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
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