You call Whatever You say You have been a faithful Father I believe Your word is true You have been a faithful Father I will follow You, You You have been a faithful Father
of Your lamp on my feet Guiding my way (Chorus:) Why do I worry? Why do I worry about tomorrow? When You are the one who holds my future in Your hands Faithful Father
Translation: Sarah Kelly. Faithful Father.
blue eyes shine This time I think that my lover understands me If we have faith in each other then we can be strong I will be your father figure Put
they, like them, could die for thee (Faith of our fathers, holy faith!) (We will be true to thee till death). Faith of our fathers, we will love
when you gone what I been through Hey, if you believe it then you can conceive it I had to lace up my boots even harder Father is too far away to father
to speculate if it's wrong and Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in I'll fight their doubt and give you faith with this song for you
25% of all men are unstable 25% of all men can't be faithful 30% of them don't mean what they say and 10% of the remaining 20 is gay That leaves you with
our way Voices with nothing to say Some feel that life's a favor While some don't have the time Wash up and kiss the alter All hail the mighty father
From outside the open window How the faithful was gathered to sing As the tears welled up inside me Spilled down in a mournful rain And all sands of
The rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard When I was young When I was young Smoked my first cigarette
drinking whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that I die, this'll be the day that I die Did you write the book of love and do you have faith in
Father, open our eyes, that we may see To follow Thee, oh, Lord Grant us Thy lovin' peace, oh yeah And let all dissension cease Let our faith each day
O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, O come ye, o come ye to bethlehem. Come and beyond him Born the king of angels O come let us adore him
Rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard When I was young, when I was young I smoked my first cigarette at
Joshua the leader brought us to the promised land, So when ya kick this rhyme, you wanna sing it out loud. You are the nation of our fathers. Young
Jehovah, However with judgment, not in anger, that you may not reduce us to nothing. Chorus - Order my steps Lead me guide me everyday Send your anointing Father