Save my Familee By Joseph Slabaugh Raised in an Amish familee There is one thing I learned The preacher is so hard to please With his voice so gruff and sturn Son if you want a shot at Gloryland You must understand All my rules you must obey if you do not obey them all In hell is where you will fall. Save my Familee From bondage set them free Open their eyes so they can see; That you died to set them free Save my Familee From bondage set them free Open their eyes so they can see; That you died to set them free Oh Jesus please Save my familee