Harlem Beauty
Churches glisten of old Tales,
Hearts sparkle Anew,
After dark, haunting stories sing Hallelu,
Troubles now come their Way,
But they pray them right Away,
Scars run Deep,
Head held High,
They testify of who Jesus Is.
Churches glisten of old Tales,
Hearts sparkle Anew,
After dark, haunting stories sing Hallelu,
Troubles now come their Way,
But they pray them right Away,
Scars run Deep,
Head held High,
They testify of who Jesus Is.