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<h2>WE ARE GOING DOWN THE VALLEY</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed, in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trump: for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed.&#8221; 1 Corinthians 15:51-52</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_p_o_pounds_jb.html" target="_blank">Jessie Brown Pounds</a>, <em>circa</em> 1890 (verses 1-3; author of verse 4 is unknown).
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<span class="cou">Courtesy of Professor Sandra Parker, Hiram College</span></td>
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<p>We are going down the valley one by one,<br>
With our faces tow&#8217;rd the setting of the sun;<br>
Down the valley where the mournful cypress grows,<br>
Where the stream of death in silence onward flows.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p class="refrain">We are going down the valley,<br>
Going down the valley,<br>
Going tow&#8217;rd the setting of the sun;<br>
We are going down the valley,<br>
Going down the valley,<br>
Going down the valley one by one.</p>
<p>We are going down the valley one by one,<br>
When the labors of the weary day are done;<br>
One by one, the cares of earth forever past,<br>
We shall stand upon the river brink at last.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p>We are going down the valley one by one:<br>
Human comrade you or I will there have none;<br>
But a tender hand will guide us lest we fall:<br>
Christ is going down the valley with us all.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p>We are going down the valley one by one:<br>
Yet before the shadowed vale may come the dawn,<br>
When with rapture we shall gather in the sky;<br>
&#8220;We shall be changed,&#8221; but some shall never die!</p>
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