God of Heaven-. Glorious You reign on high. Great redeemer-. Lord we come to glorify. Here to sing of-. All the wonders You have done. . Lift your voice.
As I step out into space.. I wonder what you would say.. If you knew that I was here.. Perfecting my mistakes.. I poured that gasoline.. Last drop to the machine..
There's no sweeter Name I know, there's no other fount that flows.. There's no shadow of turning and I am yearning.. Where can I go but into You?. There's none like You Jesus..
Bring Back the Sign!. (Seven Nations). . This track is a lot of banter about a sign that used to hang outside the Harp and Thistle Pub. It results in a sort of jam about "Bring back the sign! Bring back the sign!" and Neil proceeds to do a little rap about it, which segues into a pipe tune called The un-Reel....
We are your children and we're going, yeah we're going, under (?) all the world. This is your promise and we're holding, yeah we're holding on to all you are.
Everybody eats, everybody eats. Meat and fish and cereal. Carrots, peas and beets. Everybody knows. That everyone he meets. Likes to eat. How do we know it's so?.
She's got a ticket. But you need more than a ticket to get you there. You need a string of good intentions. And an easy burn. . Maybe some good luck. With the cash tucked in the back of your pocket.
This week I prayed, one time. My phone, it rang, I put You on the other line. And now my thoughts they drift around. My knees remain unacquainted with the ground.
Ernie: Hey there, Mr. Ice Cream Cone Man!. Ice Cream Man: Huh?. Ernie: Hey, I wanna ice cream cone!. Ice Cream Man: Okay, just a minute.. (As the man gets out of the truck from behind the cutout, Ernie speaks to the camera.).
Blackleg Miner. (Traditional, arranged by Seven Nations). . It's in the evening after dark. When the blackleg miner creeps to work. In his moleskin pants and his dirty shirt.
I can tell that your angry with me. By the way that you fall asleep. . Its like your dreaming against me. And your body moves to the edge of the lake.
Snooooooooooop. Snooooooooooop. . Chorus:. When the pimp's in the crib ma. Drop it like it's hot (x3). When the pigs try to get at ya. Park it like it's hot (x3).
Big Dog. (Words and music by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Seven Nations). . Maybe we're the ones to blame. And maybe we're the ones who are insane. Well I stole a line for God.
Ernie is at the typewriter, pecking away. Suddenly--. Ernie: "It's done! It's done! Hey Bert--it's done!". Bert: "What? What's done?". Ernie: "My story--greatest short story in the whole wide world, it's done. Greatest story in the world, wait'll you hear it.".
Don't walk with the devil. By 7m3. . Frequently down at the open-air bar,. The regulars run a dirty jukebox. And scowl at the weekenders swilled in their mock veneer..
Plead my cause oh Lord, You fight for me. Be my shield, stand for me. . Jesus, my King. My God, my friend, my everything. And I'll sing to You, I'll sing to Your name.
Back Home In Derry. (Traditional melody; lyrics by B Sands). . In 1803 we sailed out to sea. Out from the sweet town of Derry. For Australia bound if we didn't all drown.
Ernie is watching a movie on TV as Bert walks in. Bert: Ernie, what are you watching?. Ernie: Oh, it's a great old movie Bert.. B: What is it?. E: It's called ... it's just uh "Cowboys in Outerspace" Bert..
I had an awful wakeup dream, everything was just what it seemed. I had a nightmare soaked in light, everything was cracked from inside. I've seen the way I go in the end, I shut my eyes to begin.