The moon is a drop in a black hole. The sun is a hell of a light. But nobody's blue is brighter. Than the blue in my baby tonight. . A man is a snake in the autumn.
The sun and the winter, beautiful. The snow and the moonlight. Even more beautiful. Jingle bells coming closer. . Santa Claus. Right on his way. . Beautiful, even more beautiful.
At the final hurdle of a long, long race. With the pack nippin' at your heels. Would you spring into action for the final push. Or stop for a rest on the field..
Just as I am, without one plea,. But that Thy blood was shed for me,. And that Thou bidst me come to Thee,. O Lamb of God, I come, I come.. . Just as I am, and waiting not.
Joy to the world! The Lord is come:. Let earth receive her King!. Let every heart prepare him room,. And heaven and nature sing.. Joy to the earth! the Saviour reigns:.
Dashing through the snow. In a one-horse open sleigh. Through the fields we go. Laughing all the way.. Bells on bob-tail ring. Making spirits bright. What fun it is to ride and sing.
John and Sophie prayed one day. Longing for a child. You see they were unable to conceive. Found it hard to understand. God with such a mighty hand. Didn't show compassion in their time of need.
I hear the savior say. "Thy strength indeed is small,. Child of weakness watch and pray,. Find in me thine all in all.". . [Chorus]. Jesus paid it all.
Me arrodillo cuando pienso en ti. Y en lo que has hecho por mi. Me regresaste al camino. Y me diste un regalo preciosa. Que todos vean. . A Jesus en mi vida, que todos vean.
copyright Brian Ray. . I get down upon my knees. When I think of you. And what you've done for me. You brought me back. And gave to me. A precious gift for all to see.
Copyright John Wimber. . I can see the teardrops in your eyes. Seems to me that now you realize. Jesus belongs in your heart. . I can hear between your words, your breathless sigh.
J.U.M.P.I.N.G. jumping in Gomorrah, I'm religion free. J.U.M.P.I.N.G. jumping in Gomorrah, I'm religion free. . Bring your horn of plenty. Gold calves, if you got 'em.
J.U.M.P.I.N.G. jumping in Gomorrah, I'm religion free. J.U.M.P.I.N.G. jumping in Gomorrah, I'm religion free. . Bring your horn of plenty. Gold calves, if you got 'em.
Scared of love, love and swimming pools. Falling in you said was for fools. . But when you're standing on the edge. You won't hear me because your blood is singing.
There may be no golden fleece,. But human riches I'll release. . Oh, my head is spinning like the world and it's filled with beasts I've seen,. Let me put my bag down and I'll tell you it all right from the start,.
I'm a rebel, soul rebel.. I'm a capturer, soul adventurer.. See the morning sun,. On the hillside.. If you're not living good, travel wide,. Said I'm a living man,.
Stop for a moment just to see where you're goin'. If you sure that is what you wanna know. Now that you think that the end is worth knowin'. Back to the start is where you wanna go.
So when my voice breaks. It's called interpretation. When I. Hold a note. It's cause I want to.... Not cause I feel anything about you. So don't flatter yourself thinking that I.
written by Jean Frankfurter (Music). and John Moering (Lyrics). I was four and you were five. You said to me "You will be my wife". Remember ?. What did you play on your first guitar.
Jeepers, creepers. Where'd you get them peepers?. Jeepers, creepers. Where'd you get those eyes?. Gosh oh, git up. How'd they get so lit up?. Gosh oh, gee oh.