God loves everyone Like a mother loves her son No strings at all Unconditional Never one to judge Would never hold a grudge 'Bout what's been done God
stampede for the exit sign And some fainted from the heat There were heroes who did their best to help The children escape the flames And the others
Cobblestone pillow Newspaper sheets Ten below zero Sleeping on the street Someday we all will have a home A place to come in from the cold Somewhere
It's written of in papers, books and magazines For centuries adventurers set sail In schooners, clippers, sloops and brigs and barquentines O'er the
Behind the house where I lived Back when I was a kid I played G.I. Joe beneath the tall pine trees I'd fight imaginary wars 'Til my mom called from our
grow Love, open up Feel the sun on your skin We made it through the winter once again There will be times when you feel so down All your hopes and
Intro: The American flag is tied to a fence on an overpass With a homemade sign written in red, white and blue And it reads "Welcome home, Jason Miller
And how much can one voice do with just a song Sometimes injustice and indifference Are the only things I see But I refuse to let my hope Become the latest casualty
The weatherman warned me Stay off the road tonight If you know what's best Mercury is falling There's a storm rolling in From the Midwest He called
(Mark Erelli) I read the paper I watch the news It seems there's only pain and sufferin' And there ain't much I can do It's so senseless I feel defenseless
Trouble come falling from the pure blue sky Went down to the well but the well was dry Wasn't nothing but a bucket and a hole in the ground I pitched