Hush

Something bout you girl. Something makes you so good. Something bout you girl. Something messing me messing me up. You hit me like "Here's a fever for you , you can't sweat out and you just can't cool".

How Can I Forget

(written by Rachel Proctor, Roy Hurd). . Days go by, they turn into years. Time has a way of erasing the tears. Pictures fade, words disappear. Love comes and goes, but you're still here.

Healing Hands

(written by Sonya Isaacs and Keith Sewell). . Barely got the key into the door. I spilled all my papers on the floor. You came running from the den. I tried to pull myself together.

Hail To The Thief

Sardonic. 2001 FAC Productions. . You just let the paper burn. Our voices were not heard. Watching democracy go up in smoke. Everytime that you spoke.

Heimkehr

Here And Alive

Stars are shining in the night. The ancient sky shines so bright. Will I find eternity. Find the way to my destiny. I'm not a mystery, or a wicked man.

Holy Night

Oh holy night, the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of our dear Savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. Till He appeared and the soul felt it's worth.

Hark The Herald Angels Sing

Hark the herald angels sing. "Glory to the newborn King". Peace on earth and mercy mild. God and sinners reconciled. . Joyful, all ye nations rise. Join the triumph of the skies.

Hold On

Silence fills the room. Round one is over now dear. So sit down and dry your pretty eyes. And your mum tries to heal her wounds. And though you cant hear.

Heut' Abend Hab' Ich Kopfweh

Ich bin kein Hemd, das man sich auszieht. Wenn man's nicht mehr tragen will. Bin keine Flasche, die man leertrinkt. Und dann wegwirft auf den Müll. Ich bin auch nicht Deine Köchin.

Hotter Than Mojave In My Heart

Well, I've heard 'em say there's one for everybody,. And I just knew somehow that you'd be the one for me.. 'Cause making love with you's not just a hobby:.

Hobo Bill's Last Ride

Riding east bound freight train, stealing through the night. He was just a lonesome hobo who was fighting for his life. The sadness in his eyes revealed the torture of his soul.

Higher Ground

No voice has inspired me more than my mother's. She showed me that music is a pathway to higher ground. . I'm pressin' on the upward way. New heights I'm gainin' every day.

Hide Thou Me

Sometimes I feel discouraged. And I think my works in vain. I'm tempted oft(en) to murmur. To grumble and complain. But then I think of Jesus. And all he's borne for me.

Heart's Highway

Through your heart there runs a highway. where the traffic comes and goes. and the old loves are replaced by the new. I keep searching for the stop sign I know I'll never find.

He Reached Down

(Verse 1). A certain man one day did go down to Jericho. Fallin among thieves along the way. Well they stripped him then they fled. Leaving him for dead.

Humedad

Una luz. Que se va de mi lugar. Y yo quiero ser mi fe. 1uiero ser mi fe.. . Donde va el sonido de la lluvia. Que baja y empapa. Nuestras almas hoy.. .

Hot Lunch Jam

Shady Sadie, serving lady. Don't pay her no mind, no. She'll take every dime. . She's got a one-a-day lunch. Good for all the bunch, yeah. Hot lunch, yeah.

Here On My Own

Sometimes I wonder. Where I've been. Who I am, do I fit in?. Make-believing is hard alone. Out here, on my own. . We're always proving. Who we are. Always reaching.

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