Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin Mother and Child. Holy Infant so tender and mild. . Sleep in heavenly peace. Sleep in heavenly peace.
Standing on the edge of the dock. With the wind in our faces. Been watchin the waves roll in. And it feels like were sailing. . Now Russell chimes in.
Feel the sun in my eyes, swat that clumsy fly. Woke me up from a dream about Heaven. I'm smellin' coffee downstairs, yawn a quick little prayer. And get up at a quarter to seven.
Here we are together. I never would have guessed it. Baby, there's a reason. And baby, there's a message. . 'Cause we've all seen the glories. And we've all heard love stories.
On the surface not a ripple. Undercurrent wages war. Quiet in the sanctuary. Sin is crouching at my door, oh. . How can I be so prone to wander. So prone to leave You so prone to die.
Pardon my dust, excuse the mess. we're making somethin' new out of all of this. I'm saying my prayers, and I'm trying to change. so give me some time, 'cause I'm still finding my way.
Here I am on the other side of the radio. Wondering why I'm here and why anybody cares what I say. No, I'm not a better man 'cause I'm singing my songs on the radio.
Oh, its been one of those days. When You walk with me, so close I think. . I caught the scent of angels wings. And my, oh my unsuspecting heart. Leaps from its place, begins to race.
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by. Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light.
O holy night, the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. Till He appeared and the Spirit felt its worth.
O Come All Ye Faithful. Joyful and triumphant,. O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem.. Come and behold Him,. Born the King of Angels;. O come, let us adore Him,.
Lazy summer afternoon. Screened in porch and nothin' to do. I just kicked off my tennis shoes. Slouchin' in a plastic chair. Rakin' my fingers through my hair.
Run the earth and watch the sky. . Summer warm and lazy. Lemon sun and hazy, remember?. Popsicle red on my chin. Bikes and plastic army men and no sign of September.
How long until You defend Your name and set the record right?. How far will You allow the human race to run and hide? Yeah. And how much can You tolerate our weaknesses.
On a hill far away stands a tall mighty tree. Where a boy and a girl used to take turns pushing the tire swing. I remember the pocketknife in hand. And her name in my heart.
Fresh page, new pen. Where do I begin?. Words fail, tears come. I need someone. To take the thoughts I almost think. And carry them to God for me. . Deep breath, exhale.
Come on. Oh boy, oh yeah. I, I, I want you baby. . Oh, so much love that you've never seen. Let's make love, put your trust in me. Don't you listen to what they told you.
Sweetest days of childhood, playing in the deep woods. Stomping through the creek and feeling, oh, so much alive. We're camping in the forest, we join the cricket chorus.
Becky has a house on abundant life Boulevard. A good name, a good family, and butterflies in her yard. Becky loves Jesus and really wants to make Him proud.
Prayers went on but it never came down. Prayers went on but it never came down. Prayers went on but it never came down. . Prayers went on but it never came down.