Come and bow right now At the feet of Jesus Come throw your crowns At the feet of Jesus In strength and weakness, I trust in You In joy and suffering
Smell the despair in the air tonight Filling up your lungs as you cry for help It's like guns in the middle of streets Pointing at your head, I don't
When I let myself believe in me I feel my faith become riddled with disease I remember the day You spoke my name You said, "Come, follow me" But my stand
Good and evil decide to coincide inside The four walls of his body Rendered helpless, they cannot help the sick and dying And the difference between them
Because I?m playin' for keeps this time around I?m in too deep To think about falling down And giving up again I want to live each day just like It was
I guess silence is not an option at this stage I've been comfortable too long now, turn the page I see shadows all around me But to me it's proof of Your
Search me, know me, try me and see Every worthless affection hidden in me All I'm asking for Is that You'd cleanse me, Lord Create in me a heart that
Trying to catch this phenomenon is like trying to capture a flame Everyone wants to save the world but no one will take the blame And when will we learn
It comes in like a flood And shoves off just the same Never a warning With no one to blame And not even time can offer a remedy Like a knife through
All of my sincere apologies Have been redirected unto you It seems our halos have become Simply loopholes that we use For redirection Of our imperfection
Subliminal images crawl upon my screen Taking what is meant for good And making it obscene I?m growing numb But what is wrong and what is right When
After 7 years on a dusty shelf The book seemed unreal For 7 years in an ancient rhyme The fate of a girl was sealed In the attic, I was searching by
word tonight Like a bird that sails a thermal sky trusting the invisible How can I fall? How can I fail? When I'm Jonah
I'm always crying on planes. I'm wondering how birds find their way. There are so many things I don't understand. What makes a women not love a man
(S.Kay) Ya gotta rock on your steel guitar Little Jonah, ah Rock on your steel guitar Little Jonah Jonah's just a making that guitar moan, Everbody got
Now Billy Joe McGuffrey was a really clumsy kid On the first day of first grade, I'll tell you what he did He tripped over a pencil box, flew up in the
I'm thinking over it. I think too much. It hinders my spirit When there's never enough. Shell-game sleight of hand To wish for something more. Honest
Your daddy was a good man. Had a smile that weighed a ton There was nothing in that man but life. It's all I hear from everyone. The time I should