Life is a mystery Everyone must stand alone I hear you call my name And it feels like home When you call my name, it's like a little prayer I'm down
Just a single mom raising up the kids Little Tommy's seven now and Her daughter Justine just turned ten Pinchin' every cent, laughin' and lovin' and
Beautiful garden where have you gone My self-delusions are leaving me in the storm Taking for granted all the goodness that I've found Somewhere I lost
I heard 'em say He brought me from a mighty long way And now today I can testify that I believe it And on my way I realized He's the one who kept me When
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(Billy Joel) Hey Lord, take a look on around tonight And find out where my baby's gonna be Hey Lord, would ya look out for him tonight For he is far
In a cast iron cage you couldn't help But stare like a creature With the laws of a brothel And the fireproof bones of a preacher And your lingo coined
I pray you'll be our eyes And watch us where we go And help us to be wise In times when we don't know Let this be our prayer when we lose our way Lead
Our father Which art in heaven Hallowed be thy name Thy kingdom come Thy will be done on earth As it is in heaven Give us this day our daily bread And
I pray you'll be our eyes And watch us where we go And help us to be wise In times when we don't know Let this be our prayer As we go our way Lead us
My soul is so dirty I've been hustlin' everyday Now I know that I should pray But I wonder if He hear what I'd say I know, my momma didn't raise me this
Plain Pat what up? (Verse 1) My heart thump not from being nervous Sometimes I'm thinking God made me special here on purpose So all the while 'til
The moment I wake up Before I put on my makeup I say a little prayer for you Oh while combing my hair now And wondering what dress to wear now I say a
The moment I wake up Before I put on my makeup I say a little pray for you While combing my hair now, And wondering what dress to wear now, I say a little
The moment I wake up Before I put on my makeup I say a little prayer for you While combing my hair, now And wondering what dress to wear now I say a little
I don't want to live this way no more I don't want to fight this endless lonely war I don't want to stand alone, without the only love I've known And
Thou shall not run these streets, thou shall not hit these clubs Every night of the week lookin' for some groupie love Thou shall respect your heart,
In the name of And by the power of The holy spirit May we invoke your intercession for The children of England Some of whom I have seen Murder so obscene
