created from darkness, the angels' just wantin' the love/ But the love that he has could never be bought and I think him and call him a dove/ Plus he love
all the youngsters on Once upon a time in this country, long ago She knew there was somethin? wrong Because the song said yellow, red, black, and white Everyone
don't look back You're not the Jesus of Suburbia The St. Jimmy is a figment of Your father's rage and your mother's love Made me the idiot America
coffee, I'm thinking (Where'd you go?) Nobody likes you Everyone left you (Where'd you go?) They're all out without you Havin' fun (Where'd you go?) Everyone
child Jesus Christ was born on Christmas Day. And man will live for evermore because of Christmas Day. Long time ago in Bethlehem so the Holy Bible said
There is grace and forgiveness, mercy and healing That meets you wherever you are Cry out to Jesus Cry out to Jesus Cry out to Jesus Cry out to Jesus
alive She said, "We may not have some things That other people do But Christmas is for everyone And were Gods children too" Oh and Jesus loves you
love, I believe in peace But I don't believe we'll ever see it in that Middle East I believe the Bible is cold, hard fact An' I believe that Jesus is
they take me for Not anything more We stood at the altar and you held my hand And everyone watched as the preacher he asked Will you take him and love
me if Jesus Christ is alive and well Then how come Marvin and Elvis are dead? I said "If Jesus Christ is going to save us from ourselves How come peace, love
Where's your faith for Jesus Um hmm Um hmm Um hmm Um hmm You think I don't understand You think your baby don't know what's goin' on How come everyone
of fortune, you get caught up in the cog First your art turns into craft then the yahoos start to laugh Then you'll hear the jackals howl 'cause they love
pulled out a book and she said well tell me what is that there aint no pictures in that book thats just a page thata??s black I said this picture represents
said, 'Yeah.' I said, 'Well there's a guy that's written a song to you kinda based the same way. It's called Dear Slim.' He said, 'What's he doin, dissin me?' I said
, give me more to consume, I'm fatter than Elvis and cheekier than Jesus in this VIP room, with the super models, the rock stars and the superfly. Then she said
boy what's gotten in you/ I said, JESUS IS REAL (HEEEY)/this ain't just a religion/ I done tried to practice habits but man nothing was sticking/ But His love
say anything else I saw the helicopter and the ambulance My little brother came back through First thing he said was "What is going on" But the next thing he said
of people shouting And so we stopped to find out why And there was that man That my dad said he loved But today there was fear in his eyes So I said