Thank you for this torn embedded in my flesh. I can feel the mystery, my spirit is made fresh. You are sovereign still and forever wise. I can see the miracle opening my eyes.
Search my heart, make me clean. Its your approval I long for. Rule my life, be my king. Do what you will I belong to you. . Search my heart, make me clean.
Lately I've been winning. Battles left and right. But even winners can get. Wounded in the fight. People say that I'm amazing. Strong beyond my years.
The joy of the Lord will be my strength. I will not falter, I will not faint. He is my Shepherd, I am not afraid. The joy of the Lord is my strength. .
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Who is this darkness?. Who is this illusive dreamer?. Why do I love the way this distance feels?. It's coiled up independence. . I want so much to run.
should we even wonder why out hearts are torn?. why our image is based on this broken city?. should we ask ourselves why our lungs breathe in sickness?.
(Mark Nesler/Jennifer Hanson). . You can settle down in Mexico. Runaway join a circus show. Whatever, baby it's alright with me. Take a walk in the pouring rain.
My daddy was blue collar. He worked for the man all of his life. He showed up when he didn't want to be there. A man of his word, believed in doing things right.
I been thinkin' 'bout our love situation. All this attraction in the present tense. I've reached the only logical conclusion. Love ain't supposed to make sense.
Back in 39 she was 26. The wife of a soldier tryin' to raise four kids. On rationed out beans and watered down milk. Tryin' to keep 'em all warm with a patchwork quilt.
I can't take back the things I said. To you in the past. Or make you forget the reasons why. We didn't last. . I'm haunted by what might have been. Still I can't change who I was back then.
I was there in the winter of '64. When we camped in the ice at Nashville's doors. Three hundred miles our trail had lead. We barely had time to bury our dead.
When the stars line up. And you catch a good break. People think you're lucky. But you know its grace.. It can happen so fast. Or a little bit late. Timing is everything..
I'm not sure what I did just yet. But something kicked in on the night we met. Look's like her hearts out of control. What she's gonna do next, I don't know.
Well my heart didn't skip a beat. When I saw you standing there. Looking like some kind of angel. Like you were walking on air. And the earth didn't move.
In the early rush of morning. Trying to get the kids to school. One's hangin' on my shirt tail. The other's locked up in her room. And I'm yellin' up the stairs.
When I rode out of Dallas. Chasing down a dream. I thought I knew what I was looking for. But the neon nights have blinded me. 'Til I'm lost in Tennessee.
I smell the fragrance. Of your hair. Feel your fingers and your breath. On my skin. When we're here alone like this. A crazy world makes perfect sense.