I have built a city here Half with pride and half with fear Just wanted a safer place to hide I dona??t want to be safe tonight I need You like a hurricane
This is my second chance, this is no song and dance You came in and renewed a right spirit This is grace at its best This is taking a restless, messed
Be Thou exalted over my reputation, 'Cause applause is a poor form of soul medication. And I've tried it for years, but my symptoms remain: Still fretting
It?s tulips and it?s daisies, your favorite flowers lately You think that I ain?t listening but you know I do With your two lips on me baby, my head starts
I said you gotta leave, you gotta promise me It?s the beginning of my end, you gotta promise me How can a holy God renew a wicked Pharisee I?m saying
It?s tulips and it?s daisies Your favorite flowers lately You think that I ain?t listening, but you know I do With your two lips on me baby My head
I tried Lord I tried Lord I tried hard to be Your good little boy Chin up, head high All zeal and no joy Thinking all my good deeds could please Jesus
Where do you hide Where do you go? Why are you running from me? And why do you fear when you know I am near to Thee Someone come Someone come Someone
Tell me I?m forgiven and loved ?Cause I hear it from the street corner priests On how God is love and how man can be clean But my joy has been on holiday
This here?s the story of Tossed By The Wind Who went out on his own with deceptions of men He was warned by his Mama ?Son, don?t listen to them? And
You?ve been tarnished And you?ve been stained And all the varnish you?ve used to cover up with is peeling away CHORUS Yet even now, return to me with
How could you see what you see and not totally Want to discontinue me for all eternity and then some It bothers me so that I could be so Completely unaffected
(Matthew 11:28) Please lay down your arrows For they're sure to pierce the skin And water from a broken well Will make you thirst again When all things
Am I foolishness to you And is it laughable the things I do Can you callused minds see past yourselves to his devine Am I foolishness to you Can I sing
We mostly keep to ourselves 'round here No sense rockin' the boat 'round here We watch you dance into hell 'round here It's time we speak His mind 'round
I cling to the veil to no avail without fail Reaching for the God if Israel in man's jail Wailing on my knees and hands to draw the curtain and stand
(2 Timothy 2:24-26, Luke 9:23-24) Wake up from your reality Make up your mind Take up your cross and follow me Child don't be draggin' be laggin' behind
I've been through the world and back again and back again And I've found a man that claims that he's your friend May I go to him and trouble him and trouble