This beauty your hand created, Most High Father indeed we beheld it, oh From nothing you molded and shaped a great form Where you did dwell making your
Could it be that this world is just a little too much for me Without you, without you Does my heart belong somewhere else, To someone greater than myself
We serve a mighty God, yes we do A big God, A great God Oh yeah We serve a mighty God What a mighty God is He Well He speaks just a Word and the winds
I will stand upon my watch Set me upon a tower I will watch to see what the Lord will say unto me He said write the vision, Make it plain upon the tables
Ain?t no sense in worryin bout me; Ain?t no sense in worryin bout me; What if I vanish tomorrow? Life still goes on without me Ain?t no sense in crying
What would I ever do if I couldn?t spend my time with you? My world wouldn?t be the same, no So I?d do anything to be with you What if I never knew
There?s a mighty presence in the room right now Descending upon the children in the building It?s coming down like the rain Oh oh oh oh, your Shekinah
I?ve got a love jones for you Jesus Something in my heart is going on I?ve got a love song for you Jesus And I?ll sing it all day long It is so amazing
Take me off to the side Speak to me in the night And my soul will be silent For your direction and your guidance (I?ll) leave the noisy world behind
I?m a simple girl who loves simple things I have hopes and I have dreams But what would they mean If you were not here with me I ain?t trying to be
Let all creation dance before Him Angelic host bow down before Him Heavens and universe applaud Him For He is Lord of the dance He is Lord of the dance
Pintor nacido en mi tierra Con el pincel extranjero Pintor que sigues el rumbo De tantos pintores viejos Aunque la virgen sea blanca Pintale angelitos
Je cherche un homme, un homme, un homme Un Pierre, un Paul, un Jacques ou Tom Peu m'importe comment il se nomme S'il est un homme, un homme, un homme
C'est si bon De partir n'im porte ou Bras desus bras dessous En chantant des chansons Ce'st si bon De se dir' desmots doux Des petite rien du tout Mais
C'est si bon, De partir n'im porte ou, Bras desus bras dessous, En chantant des chansons, Ce'st si bon, De se dir' desmots doux, Des petite rien
When I close my eyes to say goodbye to life, All I want to know is that I?ve truly strived Cause all that really matters anymore Is to love the one whom
Pray always in Jesus name; talk to Him everyday Hear what He has to say; take a moment to be still And He?ll reveal His will for your life Saints, accept
They call you the betrayer As if you're the only one But someone else knows what you did Was what had to be done They say you were an evil man; Your