i've run away But not this time, i'm not lying to myself I can't look back Upon the past I've spent to long searching for myself. So who said that romance was dead
I love to hear those good old songs they sing unto the Lord I love to play my old guitar with them and I wanna choir I'm looking forward to the day when
I believe for every drop of rain that falls a flower grows I believe that somewhere in the darkest night a candle glows I believe for every one who goes
I get down on my knees everyday and I pray These tears I'm a cryin' are tears of joy cause it wash my sins away I'm a livin' for the Lord and I want
the bridge you can cross if you will the toll was paid on Golgota's hill If God is dead who's this living for my soul if God is dead who's this living
miss heaven you'll miss it all If you miss heaven you'll miss it all for me to reach heaven I'd gladly crawl The smallest and weakest who love him or
other has ever known [ guitar ] He speaks and the sound of his voice is so sweet that the birds hush their singing And the melody that he gave to me within my heart is
He's got the whole world in his hands he's got the whole wide world in his hands He's got the whole world in his hands he's got the whole world in his
(feat. Ernest Ray) (Oh mama why did God take my daddy cause I'd been good just like he said to be I heard daddy pray dear Lord don't take me from them
last I lay down I will cling to the old rugged cross and exchange it some day for a crown [ piano ] Oh that old rugged cross so despised by the world is
as I tried to kneel and pray a voice said unto me There's standing room only it's too late now to pray There's standing room only this is the Judgement
He could have caught ten thousand angels [ ac.guitar ] They bound the hands of Jesus in the garden where he pray They led him through the street in shame
cause we're not promised one more day Remember blood was shed who says God is dead Who says God is dead... Who says God is dead who says God is dead who says God is dead
But she fell in love wit' some fella named Clive Who? Clive Campbell from Cedrick Ave The Bronx, now she shows me the cash I said "who's Clive, don
Runnin forever gunnin with NWA [Chorus] Who says rock is dead are you ready to bang your head c'mon yeah who says rock is dead bang your head enough said Imagination is
quivers in the sunny breeze; And life is colour and warmth and light, And a striving evermore for these; And he is dead who will not fight; And who dies
My God is dead.
They bear no relation to the truth Is is the X-Files of the Kung-Fu? Have you got a guru? Who will show you what your money's really worth? Is it