Laura, are you still livin' there on your estate of sorrow? You used to leave it occasionally, but now you don't even bother To ride the commuter train
We pray for blessings, we pray for peace Comfort for family, protection while we sleep We pray for healing, for prosperity We pray for Your mighty hand
This is the body that was torn for us This is the blood that was spilt Points to the pain you endured for us Points to the shame, the blame, the guilt
You have shown us what is holy How to bless the Father's heart To act justly and love mercy To walk humbly with our God This is who you are This is who
I'm torn again between my pride, my old friend And who you've called me to be I've sworn again to lay it down, to bring an end To this life lived for
May the grace that sought my heart on that first day Be the grace that binds my heart to stay May the truth that opened up my eyes on that first time
Henry loves the ballpark But lately he ain't coming round Things have been so different Since his youngest boy left town Fighting seem so harmless Families
You are justice for every oppression You're forgiveness for every confession You are beauty, goodness, blessing, You are love You are healing for every
I'm not the same, I have been changed By the power of Christ, the truth in my life I can't explain the difference He's made Old things have gone, something
From the rising sun To the end of the day Your name will be praised, Jesus Your name will be praised From the prophets of old To the mouths of babes
: Laura, are you still living there on your estate of sorrow? You used to leave it occasionally but now you don't even bother to ride that commuter train
Laura, are you still living there on your estate of sorrow? You used to leave it occasionally but now you don't even bother to ride that commuter train
Pienso que la vida es, un mucho de verdad Que las cosas no son faciles, en esta sociedad Todo tiene un limite que corta toda nuestra libertad ?Quien nos
Cae tu sonrisa en el cafe Me miras sin pensar en mi Es solo una costumbre, ya lo se Nada que hablar, ni que decir En esta historia Que va adelante sin
sto cercando una ragione, anche se alle volte sai non c'e' Ero qui, eri qui ma poi non e' andata sai proprio cosi' E una vita sola non puo' bastare per dimenticare una storia
me Sto cercando una ragione, anche se alle volte sai non c'e Ero qui, eri qui ma poi non e andata sai propio cosi. E una vita sola non puo bastare per dimenticare una storia
Ella quien es, que te dara, En que es mejor que yo, Estoy buscando las razones, Aunque algunas veces no hay razon. Yo por ti, tu por mi, Las cosas no
vincera Cosi non va Che storia e? Che storia e? Grido di rabbia e mi chiedo perche Non ha mai fine Tutto il dolore che c'e Che storia e? Ma una risposta
