Heaven knows Ia??ve done wrong; mercy helped me see Ia??ve been living a lie. And while writing this song, thinking a??bout Your goodness I started to
Grace She takes the blame She covers the shame Removes the stain It could be her name Grace It's a name for a girl It's also a thought that Changed the
Lookin' in the papers makes me sorry to be human A little ray of hope won't hurt at all A price on every head and it's cheaper when you're dead The quality
We all lie in a pile as the dead driver drives We all lie in a pile singing songs in straight lines We all lie in a pile as the dead driver drives We
Your head is a temple, I walk with the lamb At your fountain I wash the blood from my hands I pray deep inside you, where no one can see Except for
Ave Maria, gratia plena, dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus fructos ventri tui Jesus Santa Maria, Santa Maria Maria, ora pro nobis
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now I'm found Was blind but now I see Through many dangers, toils
Crown him with many crowns, the Lamb upon his throne. Hark! How the heavenly anthem drowns all music but its own. Awake, my soul, and sing of him who
Take these tears, put 'em in a bottle Don't let these tears I cry be in vain Take these tears, keep them up in heaven Water my life with tears like rain
Oh Lord my God when I in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder Thy power throughout the
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Oh, Lord I come with heart, here open For in my hour of darkness I may be Seeking the joy of love unspoken Oh, Lord be Thou near to me And the holy voices
Oooooo I dont' mind, do whatever you wanna do, to me I'm the most, horrible person you know, I agree But I see you, running Running into nothing with
Written by Kevin Bacon and Michael Bacon "A song about thanksgiving - not the holiday, just the act of giving thanks." KB Bobby's lyin' round like
light up the darkness I'm violently in love the waitress smiles the music's too loud my body hurts light up the dark light up the dark I'm violently
Locked in a kiss, outsiders cease to exist We'll shut it out (of the fist) Outsiders cease to exist We'll shut it out Eight o'clock, the lights are on
God, I admit I haven't changed Playing card houses still covering my landscape I never expected you to stay When I'm grabbing for these crumbs and cold
Hey Grace, you're beautiful Your face so meaningful I embrace the thought of you Hey Grace, I lost you Hey Grace, I lost you I'm sure we've met before