the name of Silas Stingy He carried all his money in a little black box Which was heavy as a rock With a big padlock All the little kids would shout When Silas
great thunder, confronted Swan Lee as his song he sang, In the dawn, with his squaw, he was battling homewards It was all written down by Long Silas Lang
I heard 'em say He brought me from a mighty long way And now today I can testify that I believe it And on my way I realized He's the one who kept me When
Do you mind if I tell the truth for a second, y'all (The truth) Hey, hey No, no, no, no, no Maybe I deserve to wonder who's callin' so damn late For
Flow round by the wind (Flowmotion) Flow round by the wind (Flowmotion) Who is that ckun wit the tongue like the double edge sword? Talkin' out the neck
I believe I believe in the power of now I believe I will see If I let go somehow To be here in this moment Is all that I ask In the heart of forever No
You've been so quiet lately Sometimes I wonder has the cat got your tongue You seem to be a thousand miles away Don't look me in the eyes and say it
It?s getting kind of heavy, yeah, yeah It?s getting kind of heavy See, I was raised in a good home with morals and all Got my degree, made mama proud
My friends, don't understand it They don't know what you've got for me My life, too complicated And I need, sure need some simplicity Hoo, the love is
Inside my head there lives a dream that I want to see in the sun Behind my eyes there lives a me that I've been hiding for much too long ?®Cause I've
Look for the light if you're lost in the night I'll write your name on my door If you ever need warmth and comfort Darling, I'll be here to hold you near
Here I lay all alone, tossin', turning Longing for some of your tender Love I'm waiting for the right moment to come So I can thank you for all the tender
What if it all depended on me To change the world, to change the world? What if my only responsibility was To change the world, change the world? Let
Young but now I'm older Never have I seen the righteous forsaken Believe in what You told me You would always hold me safe in the palm of Your hand Even
What can take a dying man And raise him up to life again? What can heal the wounded soul? What can make us white as snow? What can fill the emptiness?
I can do all things through Christ, who gives me strength But sometimes I wonder what He can do through me? No great success to show, no glory on my own