Open up the skies of mercy. Rain down Your cleansing flood. Healing waters, they rise around us. Hear our cries, Lord and let 'em rise. . Open up the skies of mercy.
Need a little more sunshine in the middle of rain. Need a little more joy in the middle of pain. I need a little more color in the middle of this plain Jane.
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound. That saved a wretch like me. And I once was lost but now I'm found. Was blind but now I see so clearly. . And Hallelujah, grace like rain.
Ill admit I'm glad we're not disciples. Out on a lake paralyzed with fright. 'Cause I'm afraid I might have laughed at Peter. Until he stepped into that stormy night.
It's funny how a big ol' fish can hear Your voice. Find one man in the whole ocean and swallow him whole. Because You said so. . It's funny how a little plant can hear Your voice.
Who's my brother in Nashville, Tennessee?. Who's my sister in the village in Malawi?. Who's my lover in Washington DC?. Who's my neighbor, who's my loved one, who's my friend?.
Ive been walking around this world for some time. And Ive found there are quite a few things to see. Physical and emotional and intellectual stimulations.
My mama told me when I was a child. Son, you've gotta keep a hold of your tongue. And if you don't have anything nice to say, my child. Well, don't say anything at all.
Were Mary's eyes the first eyes You saw. Or did You remember choosing that shade of brown?. Were You surprised at the shepherd's crazy story. Or did You know You wrote the song the angels sang?.
Said the night wind to the little lamb. Do you see what I see. Way up in the sky little lamb. Do you see what I see. A star, a star. Dancing in the night.
Everybody, each and all. We're gonna die eventually. It's no more or less our fault. Than it is our destiny. . So now, Lord, I come to You. Asking only for Your grace.
Come ye sinners, poor and needy. Weak and wounded, sick and sore. Jesus ready stands to save you. Full of pity, love, and power. . Come ye thirsty, come and welcome.
I've been leaning on things I'm finding unstable. I've been standing on things that are unsure. I've been surrounding myself with things I'm finding unable to fill me.
Each crack of that whip was for my mistakes. Blood is on my hands. Each stumble up that hill was my step to take. Blood is on my hands. . And how do I say thanks for this?.
[Verse]. Hey, you, I'm not bold or cool or masculine. Maybe you're just waiting for the perfect Latin lover to walk in. I'm not him. Between my penis and my chin is Camembert and shame.
Don't you think I want it too, baby, when I look at you. You'll miss the golden moment when everything aligned. Did it go on underground without a soul around?.
Sitting up on our crane.. It always feels the same when we're up high,. 'Cause I feel like I'll fall and die.. And I can't say goodbye to my friends,.
Dream to sleep out in the dark. To the kind, the fragile heart. And am I too young to be tired?. Give on, don't prove me wrong. . Why would I even try?.
Laura is learning how to love. See, can't you see. It hurts to see her go. To parties all alone. . And I hope to bring back Elvis. And get all the stars of the past.
This old heart of mine been broke a thousand times.. Each time you break away, I fear you've gone to stay.. Lonely nights that come, memories that flow, bringing you back again,.