Doo, doo, doo, oh, Lord I'm gonna be So good to you What's good to you is good to me, yeah I, I'm gonna say All of them things That just don't say That
Most of the time, I am happy with what God gave me And once in a while I wish that some miracle would change me But I'm okay with the way God made
Good lovin' keeps a home together good lovin' sure can make it right If you never wanna be without him it means lovin' everything about him That keeps
We serve a mighty God, yes we do A big God, A great God Oh yeah We serve a mighty God What a mighty God is He Well He speaks just a Word and the winds
[Kaigal-ool Khovalyg throat-singing]
'? Our blessed Father gives us life Has the power to take it away There's no reason for what he does God makes no mistakes Why, I've heard people say God
people For God's sake, why don't you give more power to the people? For God's sake, got to have it, more power For God's sake, got to have it, power
You ain't gotta make it hard if it's easy Applying pressure on the wound when it's bleeding Hangin' with the guys 'cos it's just cool being me Too much
I will still proclaim you're a mighty God. you're a mighty God you're a mighty God you're a mighty God you're a mighty God you're mighty, you're mighty
The wind blew the torrent of darkness Through the gusty trees The moon was a ghostly galleon Tossed upon cloudy seas And on that night, I met my master
If we never make it back to how far we've come along this way We search around for solid ground that will help to carry us away If the memories I left
Whatever makes you happy is exactly what you will wear Wouldn't dream of changin' you for a minute or in a year Whatever makes you happy is exactly how
his the one that his the one that his a mighty god
God, mighty God, mighty God is He Mighty God, mighty God, mighty God is He Mighty God, mighty God, mighty God is He Mighty God, mighty God, mighty God
Whatever makes our love grow? Hold on hold on hold on hold on. Whatever makes our love grow? The man you see before you ain't broken Though the scars
Woke up this morning and he, he took a look to the sky The sun was hot and glowing decided today is a good day to die He wasn't sure just how, no he didn
Love makes us whatever we want to be You and me the tip of the top of the tree We can hit the target the others aim for Be whatever they put your name
God made the automobile To pass all the pretty girls That smoke by the side of the road Their blues lovin' boys in tow To drive until the of the day And
