Lord let nothing appeal to me...
That does not appeal to you...
If this ol' earth could talk.
What do you think it would say...
Jesus knew
The answer to my prayers...
In the midst of wonderment
I hold fast to you...
I am ashamed of myself and i need help.
i denied God for the longest time...
I see you looking at me
from the sky so blue...
War, famine, greed and hunger,
Oh Lord, what is the matter...
Dont cry for me,
dont shead a tear...
When I think of you, you call.
When you call, my heart jumps...
There is a poor girl
sitting in the street...
Hope is the anchor that holds us steadfast
Resting from the turbulence of our past...
Spoken language is primitive.
It's my communication's derivative...