To worship You for all You've done Oh, I worship You for all You've done Oh, I worship You, oh, I worship You (Holy, holy, holy) Holy, You're my Healer
I come, I come To worship You For all You?ve done Oh cleanser of the mess I?ve made Your boundless love for me portrayed With patience for my learning
Tradução: Point of Grace. Por lo que has hecho.
ways I come, I come To worship You For all You?ve done Oh cleanser of the mess I?ve made Your boundless love for me portrayed With patience for my learning
my point to you? Would it take a half a pound to roll a joint for you Would it take some hailing marys so full of grace to get my sound to you Will
my point to you? Would it take a half a pound to roll a joint for you Would it take some hailing mary's so full of grace to get my sound to you Will
man and I'll show you the door. The last hymn is sung and the devil cries "More." Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done, I've put in a request
don't come true and this won't if you don't feel the same way too cause all the things you've done for me I can't measure the days and nights memories
river. Sudden call shouldn't take away the startled memory. All in all, the journey takes you all the way. As apart from any reality that you've ever
river Sudden problems take away the startled memory All in all the journey takes you all the way As apart from any reality that you've ever seen and
, oh, you didn't know? That means That there's three of us, one for all and all for one And we're taking it to the top before we get done I'm inclined
shattered, bodies fall Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Nothing to lose like one we'll stand It's all for one and one for all We live for will be wiped
point to you? Or would it take a half a pound to roll a joint for you? Or would it take some hailing Mary's So full of grace to get my sound to you?
couldn't stay my tears For all our gifts, for all our hopes, for all our nameless fears For all our heroes, men and women lost on that black day For
the point? All this time that I've stood by you You're a shell all dead inside This is all you'll get from me This is all I have for you Why must I
'll show you the door. The last hymn is sung and the devil cries ``more.'' Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done, I've put in a request To take
what you are And you know that we know what you are Awful atoll O, incalculable indiscreetness and sorrow! Bawl, bellow: Sibyl sea-cow, all done up
to our knees I'm begging you, please, I'm begging you, please I'm begging you, please, I'm begging you, please I'm begging you, please, I'm begging you
