Gold Must be Tried by Fire – Part 18
At some point, after getting her driver’s licence, mom began to experience new freedom. We took several trips, just her and us children. One trip was to Alberta where we visited old friends of the Wilsons. Their name was Hurd, and they sang very well together in harmony. One original composition was of a professional quality, and the name of the tune is “This Great Caravan” Dad liked it because it had lots of accidental chords.
This Great Caravan
We are traveling on a trail that is winding
over mountains and through the valleys below
Bubbling springs of pure living water we’re finding
this great caravan keeps on rolling along
Dangers all around lurking in the deep shadows
we will never fear, Christ is always along
He will never refuse to captain our battles
This great caravan keeps on rolling along.
“We will never fear…” ha ha! But I…
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