Bethany Dillon - Waking up
Tekst :
I m on a flight home this morning
And I can t help but stare at You
My face pressed against this little window
The sky explodes in praise to You, to You
I know my words can t wrap their arms around You tight enough
But still I ll try in this simple song
To You, my Jesus
Because the more I fight it, the more I love You
As my eyes widen, I have to tell You
There s nothing like waking up
Waking up to You
There s nothing like waking up
Waking up to You
Oh, waking up to You
I am small, but I have seen
The same sun rise over India and Ohio fields
To strengthen the heart of this coward
So in every language, from every hurt
We echo affection back to You, Lord
There s nothing like waking up
Waking up to You
There s nothing like waking up
Waking up to You
I was dead so You became my life
I couldn t see so You became my eyes
I was dead so You became my life
I couldn t see so You became my eyes
There s nothing like waking up
Waking up to You
There s nothing like waking up
Waking up to You
Inne utwory
All i need I believe in you The Kingdom Be near me The way i see you Are you sure Beautiful Hero Great big mystery 26 Letters A voice calling out You could be the one Come find me Something there Hallelujah Let your light shine Vagabond Tell me Why Losowe utwory
Come one, come all, to see the persecution of man
The end of the world is now, so take your stand
Don t hesitate in chance you might be too late
The coming of the Lord will determine your fate
The revolution has begun
The time to give your life has come
Christ awaits you with...
Happy feet! I ve got those hap-hap-happy feet!
Give them a low-down beat
And they begin dancing!
I ve got those ten little tip-tap-tapping toes,
When they hear a tune
I can t control the dancing, dear,
To save my soul!
Those weary blues can t get into my shoes,...
On the first day of the blues
My baby took all my keys
On day number two I had to sleep outside
Till I woke up on day number three
On the fourth day that I had the blues
My baby took me in...
My automated spouse has a bug in her blouse
Invading my private space
And secretly she sees...
My cyber-son has found my gun
My favorite son has found my gun
...And now the fun begins...
...
[Singer] oohhhh
[Voice] Tell em where you come in, tell that fake nigga where you come in
[Singer] oohhhh
[Voice] Yall bitch niggaz is jealous, I see a whole bunch of suckers
[Verse One]
Won t you niggaz, take a look at a...