Gideon Ouseley 'The Irish Wesley'

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  • Опубликовано: 19 ноя 2024

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  • @AndrewKennyBelfast
    @AndrewKennyBelfast  2 месяца назад

    Gideon Ouseley was a wild one
    Lost an eye but not his fight
    Preached loud under the sun
    In fields from morn to night
    [Verse 2]
    Spoke the words in Irish
    To the folks in village fairs
    Faced both love and peril
    Yet he kept on standing there
    [Chorus]
    Gideon Ouseley the preacher
    With a burning fire within
    Spread the word to all would hear him
    Christ died for our sins.
    [Verse 3]
    Laughed in the face of danger
    Derision all around
    Still through every stranger
    Christ to him was found
    [Verse 4]
    Violence could not break him
    Nor the stones they hurled
    Gideon kept on speaking
    Love to all the world
    [Chorus]
    Gideon Ouseley the preacher
    With a burning fire within
    Spread the word to all would hear him
    Christ died for our sins.
    He was the Irish Wesley
    and Preached from morn to night
    His comrades were the black caps
    godly men that rode on steads