Poor Old Lu. Crushed. Zeneszám
On top of the world
I am proud in my heaven
A star in the sky
Shine so bright like the weather
I am sight and I am sound
They are lost and I am found
The well runs deep inside of me
Though I cannot sleep
I am crushed and I am broken
With the words and with the truth He has spoken
Feet on the ground
Hand to the plow, I am going
A flash in the crowd
Know my name, I am chosen
I am light and I am loud
If you would don?t make a sound
The door opens wide to me
Though I cannot see, I
I am crushed and I am broken
With the words and with the truth He has spoken
I am crushed and I am hoping
Grace could find this soul of mine and hold me
I am crushed and I am broken
With the words and with the truth He has spoken
I am crushed and I am hoping
Grace could find this soul of mine and hold me
I am crushed and I am broken
With the words and with the truth He has spoken
I am crushed and I am hoping
Grace could find this soul of mine and hold me
I am proud in my heaven
A star in the sky
Shine so bright like the weather
I am sight and I am sound
They are lost and I am found
The well runs deep inside of me
Though I cannot sleep
I am crushed and I am broken
With the words and with the truth He has spoken
Feet on the ground
Hand to the plow, I am going
A flash in the crowd
Know my name, I am chosen
I am light and I am loud
If you would don?t make a sound
The door opens wide to me
Though I cannot see, I
I am crushed and I am broken
With the words and with the truth He has spoken
I am crushed and I am hoping
Grace could find this soul of mine and hold me
I am crushed and I am broken
With the words and with the truth He has spoken
I am crushed and I am hoping
Grace could find this soul of mine and hold me
I am crushed and I am broken
With the words and with the truth He has spoken
I am crushed and I am hoping
Grace could find this soul of mine and hold me