Sunday, September 28, 2008
WITH MY SAVIOR
WITH MY SAVIOR THERE ARE THOSE WITH LOTS OF RICHES IT WOULD SEEM THEY HAVE IT MADE THEY HAVE ALL OF LIFE'S LUXURIES AND THEY LIVE JUST FOR TODAY THEY HAVE SMILES ON THEIR FACES THEY HAVE GOLD IN THEIR HANDS BUT WHY THEY FEEL SORRY FOR ME IS SOMETHING I DON'T UNDERSTAND CAUSE IF THEY COULD SEE MY MANSION WHY, THE STREETS ARE PUREST GOLD AND RIGHT NEXT DOOR THERE IS A NEIGHBOR WHY, THEY NEVER EVER GROW OLD AND THE CHOIR SINGS ALL DAY BECAUSE THERE IS NO NIGHT I HAVE ALL I COULD EVER WISH FOR CAUSE...
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WHEN WE CALL OUT HIS NAME
WHEN WE CALL OUT HIS NAME THE TEARS OF HIS PEOPLE ARE MANY BUT HE WILL DRY THEM ALL HE COUNTS THEM ONE BY ONE AS FROM OUR EYES THEY FALL HE PUTS THEM IN A VESSEL AND THEN SAILS THEM AWAY AND THEN THEY TURN INTO SMILES WHEN WE CALL OUT HIS NAME DON'T LET THE TEARS OF THE VALLEY BLUR YOUR VISION OF THE MOUNTAINSIDE BECAUSE THE RAIN THAT FALLS IN THE VALLEY WILL SOON ALL BE DRY JUST LIFT YOUR EYES TOWARD HEAVEN AND TO HIM START TO PRAY BECAUSE MIRACLES ALWAYS HAPPEN WHEN WE CALL OUT HIS NAME WHEN...
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