behind the stiff branches the and the leaves of the ghost white sycamore trees witness steady light beams from the jasper green eyes of the jealous moon
through all the twists and turns the owl moon born with a set of wings the choice of kings shall drift across the river Jordan and all i need is a set of wings
breathe this world eat of my daily bread subdue the earth endure the circle of life and be fruitful in it but we dwelleth in the House of The Lord with our steadfast faithfulness above all give Him all of the praise and glory before and after the storm amen
lord my soul still anchored to your shore though i am standing at heaven's door my faith yearns for your living water and i shall be restored once more
oh lord what glorious heaven where i breathe the sweet atmosphere be such a place of joy and peace and thou art a shield for me when i lift thine eyes up toward the hills of peace
Love finding Her sweetest reward Dancing on the Edge of her heels Running through the poppy fields Flying inside The Wind Parade Turning clouds into lemonade
when the curtains fall down upon the stage time waste no time because deep down inside is where the hurt and pain resides then we cry out all the hurt and pain until the clouds have no more rain
lord here i stay where i pray everyday yet faith stands by me oh lord you keep me in the house of glory a place in this heaven it opened my eyes is the place where i stay