You're the One, You're the One. You're the One, You're the One. . Doesn't take a scientific mind. To see the change in me. Every cliché and quality you'll find.
Tears are falling. Hearts are breaking. How we need to hear from God. You've been promised. We've been waiting. Welcome, Holy Child. Welcome, Holy Child.
This lonely heart's been yearning. The skies above've been turning. Feels like the universe just grew,. Aah - Aah.. . I've waited for so long. Aaahh, I've waited for so long..
Weak and wounded sinner. Lost and left to die. O, raise your head for love is passing by. . Come to Jesus. Come to Jesus. Come to Jesus and live. . Now your burden's lifted.
I'm so thirsty, I can feel it. Burning through the furthest corners of my soul. Deep desire, I can't describe this. Nameless urge that drives me somewhere.
What am I gonna be when I grow up?. How am I gonna make my mark in history?. And what are they gonna write about me when I'm gone?. These are the questions that shape the way I think about what matters.
if you can't understand. why a castle that's made out of sand. disappears overnight. then there's no point me saying this love isn't right. . unless you can believe in a miracle.
The First Noel, the Angels did say. Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay. In fields where they lay keeping their sheep. On a cold winter's night that was so deep.
Saw an old guy today. Staring long at a chess game. Looked like it was half-played. Then his tear splashed. Between the bishop and the king, oh. . He turned his face to mine.
He shares a room outside with a dozen other guys. And the only roof He knows is that sometimes starry sky. A tattered sleeping bag on a concrete slab is His bed.
I have become what I criticize, oh, oh, oh. The porn queen in my deck of lies, oh, oh, oh. Where were you?. In a caravan next to a fairground ride. You're left here with nothing but something to hide..
Baby get your groove back, another kind of life,. One you think that you deserve.. Nothing you should lack, now reverting back the time,. Never mind you lost your nerve..
Start with an infant world and an open sky. On a perfect day, breath from the mouth of God. Sends a quiver through His design of clay. And it is good, and it is good.
Found her starin' at the rain. And askin' "Why it has to hurt so bad?". Where's the limit to the pain her heart can take. Before it breaks in half. . I wanted to be strong enough to hold her.
Is our world spinning backwards?. What has brought about this change?. Cant you see that people arent the same. . Wish I were dreamin. And could wake up from my sleep.
Well you don't see him much on the big screen anymore. The kids don't ride along with Roy or Gene. And that ain't really him with all those feathers in his hat.
The first thought through my sleepy head. When I fell outta my bed is I hope the sky is gray. I'm gonna write a sad song today. So I make up my mind, slip on my shoes.
Somewhere on the Prairie, a yellow stud runs free. Runnin' through the sage brush, down through the coolies. There not far behind him, a cowboy rides along.
You say that somewhere over the rainbow. There's a star that you've been wishin' on. Well is the grass really that much greener. Than here where you belong?.
City sidewalk, bright Saturday morning. Beggar with a halo shuffles up to me. He asks me for a coin, and mumbles. "Thank you, and God bless you". . Good deeds and halos, not sure what I believe.