Christian Song Titles "D" Search Results (500-550)
k. bachman/j. daub/j. winters/d. manni. reason argues the existence of God.if the incarnate was crucifed,the dialectical paradox concludes,that God has already died. 1ii. the very nature of man's independence,implies acc . . .
There's a dimmer light in this room tonight.And you'll be the last one to know when it's off.So with this dimmer light in my room tonight, I wonder if we're gonna make it at all.And there's a brighter sky to this dreadfu . . .
Is there a place that we can go to teach the children not to grow?Where lovers don't remember where they met and heartbreak is easy to forget?Is there no love to speak of?I'm looking for a new place to call homeThere has . . .
My bones don't click in place when I sit on the machine Not as of late do I integrate, scarcely say what I mean This thing was built with one of my ribs I was there when it was given a name But I've been overpowered by t . . .
Me salv??u gracia Dios Cuando clam?Por salvaci??ios de Amor, Tu mano fue Donde beb?Tu salvaci??Oh Se?? A Ti clam? con dolor, Te pregunt?i eres real, Resc?me Me respondi??u salvaci??Te agradezco por salvarme Se??Te agrade . . .
This is what we call gospel, alpha, mega, funky, boogie, disco, musicMade for you to cruise with, in ya Jeep, Cadillac or tha BenzDown the strip with ya girl and your friends, just floatin', west coastin'Hittin' switches . . .
(chorus)we are directed youth -- we know where we're goingwhen we were growing up - we saw the world -so screwed up - we refused to be a part,we rebelled and hardened our hearts.when we were growing up - we knew what was . . .
There's someone that I know would like to talk to you There's someone that I know who gave His life for you His love is best of all; He'll hear you if you call The phone's never off the hook in heaven Don't need no opera . . .
country dirt roads – this walk is not the same without you - right here – by me – the twig I trip over is you - over – this bridge – the memories of the past timeslook up – past . . .
I knew a man with dirty handshe blamed it all on me.He tried to sue my point of view'Cause he wants it all for free.Got no wigwamTo call his own.You can page him,But he's got no phone.I knew a man with dirty handsGreets . . .
Why can't we try and understand? All these images are out of hand And in demand by every man that think he's on his own And all this time, we've been heading nowhere really fast Never knowing that the past would make us . . .
I am a punk I'm in a punk band when I eat breakfast I eat the punk brand I go to school my friends are punks too We go to punk shows we do what punks do I am a dirty punk I look and smell like junk and I'm a punk I go to . . .
Please don’t be so naiveYou know you’re not fooling anyoneYou’re not as tough as you thinkWith dirty second hands,The dirty second handsCan’t get nothing for freeIt becomes so predictableYou start fighting to bre . . .
The truth is not hard see all things have come undone life gives you tragedy you have nowhere to run freedom comes through the hurt pain our key from there we fly a fragrance from the sacrifice burnt alive you wander pre . . .
On a day like this I want to crawl beneath a rock A million miles from the world The commotion that never seems to stop And on a day like this I want to run from the routine Run away from the daily grind That can suck th . . .
I watch you smile,You steal the show.You take a bow,The curtain falls in front of you.You’re magical,On displayI gaze into your eyes,You turn to look the other way.But I’d really love to know.I’d really love to cl . . .
The skies will shy from my eyes,Seas lost in blood red fireAnd we disappearYou and IAnd castles and Kingdoms fallAnd castles and Kingdoms fall down.We will be far away from hereWe will be far awayAnd we disappear homeAnd . . .
Hello friend. It's me again. I'm feeling sad and it's not the first time. I'm hearing that you do not care. I'm not buying it. Chorus: Too long to be free. I know your strong enough to see. Are you too weak to find the . . .
Call me outside I'll come running down.When I satisfied each need invented by my eyeI was a nest by a fox's hole or dirt underneath your boots soleswhen I satisfied each need invented by my eyeit was nothing like I'd ima . . .
[drum solo] . . .
you are strong yet humble so wise but still meek your love is reaching out to all with need bring us home i want to be like Jesus i want a heart of complete compassion i want to serve others in this i obey the father in . . .
Love flowing around me A new found peace inside I've made a decision And now I'm satisfied Jesus told me to follow And to count the cost I'm willing to pay I know I'm not worthy And I know it's not the easiest way (Choru . . .
A premature disclosure And it's filling up this meeting that we've had These broken phrases catch me with my guard down With my guard down I left myself wide open I left myself for you I left myself wide open I left myse . . .
It's taken me 50,000 separate wrecks to get here,And I've learned absolutely nothing.As I'm standing here alone, upright and motionless,I'm drowning in her sea.The rising and sinking of every consciousness I've ever know . . .
These things which I so often wonderThis need to create myselfFrustration forgotten through slumberIt's there when I wakeDefeated before I riseI'd pull myself out of his mireIf I could collect my strengthOr muster an oun . . .
Dark, burn glaze, I saw in her eyes, that night she would night stand by lies, engulfed she waits and treds for night, this corpse a demon, awaits, inside SHE CAN RUN BUT SHE CAN'T HIDE end this trial, prophecies aside, . . .
having no idea that his youngest son was deadthe farmer and his sweet young wife slept soundly in his bedin the shadow of the mountain as the cattle hung their headsgrazing only feet from where the broken body layand wou . . .
we protest becausewe're afraid of not feeling guiltyfor wanting to buy intothe standard order of thingswe yell and scream for a better wayconfusion is chaossuch is lifemy union of double standardswho draws the linefor th . . .
I know you wellWalk right before meSweet to my facePut a knife in my backI heard in circlesWhat you've been sayingTell a good story But there's two sides to thatFind the time you lost on meSomewhere in your Prada bagPain . . .
How much is the doggy in the windowHow much can the little doggy beWhen I look at the doggy in the windowI see that the doggy is meThat the doggy is...That the doggy is meJust like the doggyThat returns to his own vomitA . . .
So you're ....Sick of the 'in' crowd, just be another wanna beDressed cool and you walk proudExpress your individualitySay ! Money rules everythingNo ! It's the love of God we singPaid ! For the life of wrong we liveTake . . .
Just take it back (I feel)They're only words (your hair)We hold the tethers (through my)We're here together (fingers)We paint the night (every)Only to find (silk stand)It's cracked and peeling (takes my)Each face reveal . . .
I've tried to get to know you so I began to watch your life.It all seemed so natural to me it made me look at who I was.As I looked straight in your eyes I saw a part of your heartand without realizing feelings crept in . . .
Disillusioned man Where do you stand? Where's your soul? Do you know? Out of control What can I say to you? What can I prove? You and I can break the silence You and I can free our minds today You and I can break the sil . . .
How many times have you tried to pull one over on me?Always mess with me and try to get the best of meLookin' back, all the pain that you put me throughWhy would I fall for a fool like you?Now you're talkin' like I've ne . . .
Looks like now the Beatles weren't so badMr. Manson makes the Four look fab'Cause death and evil is what sells todayAnd Walter Disney's spinnin' in his grave.Grandpa's Woodstock acid wasn't brownPresident lit up and pass . . .
Looks like now the Beatles weren't so bad Mr. Manson makes the Four look fab 'Cause death and evil is what sells today And Walter Disney's spinnin' in his grave. Grandpa's Woodstock acid wasn't brown President lit up and . . .
I have nothing left to say to you, My words, my sword I'll run you through Lying on the floor is where you were ment to be These words came from a morbid man who had a son who had a plan To live his own life and to do as . . .
you went to church on sunday you got your sunday school star. you act so secure butyou don't know who you are. you got drunk on friday night, drag God's name throughthe dirt, perfect example of actions speaking louder th . . .
Deep inside the folds of a carefully constructed tomb Dreams of turned back time in the safety of a second room Retreat to isolation Build up the walls and lick the wounds This fear to fail fear to feel Comes a bullet nu . . .
there exists no dream worth chasing if it cannot satisfythere exists no god worth serving if he cannot hear your crydig your claws into the earthstruggle to obtainholding on for all you're worthto what death will strip a . . .
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