"Oh Happy Day" lyrics
"Oh Happy Day"
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
When Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
When he washed (when Jesus washed)
My Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
He washed my sins away (oh happy day)
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
Oh happy happy day (oh happy day)
When Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
Don't you know he washed? (when Jesus washed)
My Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
He washed my sins away (oh happy day)
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
He taught me how to watch, watch and pray, watch and pray
And live rejoicing every, every day, every day
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
Oh happy happy day (oh happy day)
When Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
Yes he washed (when Jesus washed)
My Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
He washed my sins away (oh happy day)
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
He taught me how to watch, watch and pray, watch and pray
And live rejoicing every, every day, every day
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
Oh yes happy happy day (oh happy day)
When Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
Yes he washed (when Jesus washed)
My Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
He washed my sins away (oh happy day)
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
Oh happy happy day (oh happy day)
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
Writer(s): Edwin Hawkins
- AZLyrics
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- Wanda Jackson Lyrics
album:
"Praise The Lord" (1972)
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