So much holy, so divine. Yours and so much mine. By the morning light is Thine. Perfect by design. . Mighty to man, light of the earth. Sending His Son to echo His worth.
There's a shadow coming. As the sky goes black. It's a stubborn rain. On a Nebraska plain. . There's a farmer standing. On a thirsty ground. He holds his breath.
Lost in my wilderness. In all Your tenderness. You found me hiding in the night. Reached out Your gentle hand. I did not understand. You spoke a word and there was light.
Everybody's searching for home. Staring at a hole in the sky. Poor man waiting on a break. Rich man looking for a ticket to buy. Something ties us together.
Dig my hands into the earth. Sometimes I need You so bad, it hurts. I want You now more than ever. . I've been living in a foreign land. Confession of a broken man.
Don't make a sound. Hold your breath. We gotta go. Because the Devil thinks you're dead. . Turn around. Face the door. Where you been sleeping. Isn't safe anymore.
I have decided. I called out his name. I'm following Jesus now and. He knows the way. I made up my mind. I leave it behind. . No turning back. No turning back.
Love is not proud. Love does not boast. Love after all. Matters the most. . Love does not run. Love does not hide. Love does not keep. Locked inside. .
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This one goes out. to the world of changers. Shining your light in the face of danger. . Oh. Tell us what you know. . You're a saint, you're a son. you're a promise keeper.
(One more step away). Headlines read like a warning, we're under attack. (One more step away). I just waved to a stranger, he didn't wave back. (One more step away).
If my heart is overwhelmed. And I cannot hear your voice. I hold on to what is true. Though I cannot see. . If the storms of life they come. And the road ahead gets steep.
I wonder if you've heard the story. Of little fame and lesser glory. The night the keeper of the inn. The little town of Bethlehem. Encountered Joseph and his Mary.
Ever get something in your head. It's nothing you heard. Or something you read. Ever had a cut but you never saw the blade. Brought to your knees. But you never prayed.
We're leaving you a message on your telephone. Everybody's wondering what you're doing home. Yeah, we're starting and you're missing the party. . Can you hear it playing your favorite song?.
Tiny boat on an angry sea. Sails torn and tattered. How could Jesus be fast asleep. Like it doesn't matter?. Soon as He opens His eyes. The storm just dies.
Looked down from a broken sky. Traced out by the city lights. My world from a mile high. Best seat in the house tonight. Touched down on the cold black tar.
I wish you could see me now. I wish I could show you how. I'm not who I was. . I used to be mad at you. A little on the hurt side too. But I'm not who I was.
I just saw the girl of my dreams. I wonder if she noticed me. I don't know her name yet but I know her friend. I'll ask if she's taken or if I could send her some flowers.
Saturday from 8 to 5. 1120 East Valley Drive. Power tools and a few guitars. Atari and some vintage Matchbox cars. And a new bass boat. Everything must go.