Christian Song Titles "P" Search Results (250-300)
I always felt like there was someone guiding me Through the twisted maze of my reality You never gave up when my hope would fade You showed me signs, so many times As the days went by I sensed Your touch A steady stream . . .
I always felt like there was someone guiding meThrough the twisted maze of my realityYou never gave up when my hope would fadeYou showed me signs, so many timesAs the days went by I sensed Your touchA steady stream that . . .
Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who cares Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who's there Feeling unknown And you're all alone Flesh and bone By the telephone Lift up . . .
Somewhere tonight there's someone sleepingBetter than they've ever slept before.Somewhere somebody's fighting a war.Somewhere a man is taking the first kissFrom the mouth of his bride.Somewhere someone just got divorced. . . .
Everybody needs, Someone to lean onEverybody needs, To remember where they've beenEverybody needs, Some where to call heavenEverybody needs, Something to believe inEverybody needs, A Personal SaviorEverybody needs, A Han . . .
Today, hasn't been the greatest day Want to crawl back into bed and sleep the day away. You came over, and dragged me out the door Now the choir's singing and the preacher's preaching It's all in the hands of the Lord [ . . .
It feels like your life's crashing down all around youLet me ask if it's really so badLook at the world in it's sufferingCan you honestly tell me that know one else could understandAll the hurting insideWhy can't you see . . .
Once a nation, twice the decadenceA brood of vipers, waiting at the doorLaissez-faire-ism echoes, lustful delightTelling us we must have more, is this right?The monolithic drive, of self interestBuilds yet brutally tears . . .
Don't need a crystal ballFor me to see clearlyNo astrology or Tarot cardsWatching CNNAnd holding my breathTo face the dayScares me to deathI'm pessimysticI'm so fatalisticI'm pessimysticI don't believe a thingI'm pessimy . . .
under the arc of a weather stain boardsancient goblins, and warlordscome out of the ground, not making a soundthe smell of death is all aroundand the night when the cold wind blowsno one cares, nobody knowsi don't want t . . .
12 A.M., I sit alonetears in my eyes12 A.M. another gun fightmy best friend diesthis pain cuts deep insidemakes my heart bleednow I'm cold and all aloneGod help me breathestill my best friend still my best friend still m . . .
This old heart's been left Upon on my sleeve And I have paid as it's been rent Into pieces Seems everyone I've loved has Taken a bit of my insides I'm scattered as the woman whose body Was torn for the twelve trib . . .
Your hands hold more than you know.The way your eyes will talk to me.Every breath you breathe, Breathes right on Me.What's been done around: Round and Round Again.My eyes can see you Affecting me.But in the Unseen...I ha . . .
The case of George DedlowDouble amputee, one of 500,000Civil War casualtiesSuffered a phenomenon so bizarreEven the doctors looked on from afarHow can you feel a leg that isn't even there?From cold to burning heatTo pain . . .
What is your reason to destroy, It comes with treason your decoy, You pose as friend to all our race, But hell has sent you your home base. Death is the name that you claim Phantom of the galaxy Death is the name that yo . . .
Why does your shape attract my eye?Is it the chemistry of our young bodies prodding us in such hot pursuit of a lie?We chase a quickly fading phantom.Treasure baby!If that is so, then one day it shall go.Disappearing as . . .
There is a voice that has gone forthProclaiming Vengeance it is mineProphetic truth sure to comeIn the fullness of this timeSalvation produced the acquiredAbsence for who had the beliefThe unfortunate now remainIn an end . . .
Welcome my friends to this beautiful SundayMy wife burn my tie on the stove just the other dayYour Mama, your Daddy, your greasy, greasy Granny Let's judgeBill then we all will prayBob fixed the steeple it looks brand ne . . .
You walk into your beautiful houseYou stuff a steak in your beautiful mouthYou drive around in your big beautiful carYou blow your money on your beautiful hairYou think you're better cause you got more than meYou lose it . . .
What phenomenomenomenomenomenon?And it just can't pit stop, y'all know?It's one phenomenomenomenomenomenon?And it just can't pit stop, y'allWhat phenomenomenomenomenomenon?And it just can't pit stop, y'all know?What phen . . .
BRIDGEIf you like us, calling all riders Pull up beside us, no place to hide us We're freedom fighters, let's unite us Switch on your nitros, and. let's. go. Destination, for navigation, man up your stations Feel the sen . . .
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I watched you sit aloneI watched you cry your eyes outNow tell me what you've doneis it so bad thatI would shut you outAnd leave you here aloneYes, I saw what you didI was right there with youI won't let you sinkNo, I fo . . .
So this is who I become When You leave me to myself A burned-up, hollow, angry, empty shell An actor on a barren stage An even-keel with unchanneled rage Sinking deeper into hell Bind me to You Pierce me straight through . . .
Faded glory reappears this morning with that special blend of fragrant herbs restoredSo I close my eyes and drift awaySlowly I rise from gathered ashes of my bonesInto the core, sacred and pure from now on and ‘til . . .
It's a bone cold night.I'm breathing in the air.It's freezing up my lungs, as I fight for words to share with you,to tell you what you've done to me.You ripped me from my set in stone complacency.You rose from the ashesL . . .
I wonder why it is I feel so good Feel better than I thought I ever could The sun is shining and the sky is clear I feel like laughing I'm so full of cheer I know the reason why I'm feeling great There is no cause for an . . .
tuned in the radio to a passion play sounds much better now sounds all the same say this, say that it's just a game some things go 'round and 'round but never change no phony eyes no phony eyes flipped on the videos chas . . .
The chill of coffeevilleShe's in those hills stillKindness of her face so whiteThe chill of coffeevilleLord pray it be your willThat she dwell in your house tonightAs one with spirit yesShe goes where it goesWhat my litt . . .
Here, there and everywhere we've beenKnowing nothing can we know at allNothing, everything what can it meanFor a moment You were seen...you came and thenHigh on every mountain, in the valleys lowVoices carried on the win . . .
Physician heal thyself/can you cut yourself precise and deep/as to reach in and remove what's dying inside of you/colossus of irony/physician heal thyself/with great intelligence and experience/can you prescribe a way no . . .
with broken hands so strong you carry the weight of the world you whisper loud enough to drown out the voice of doubt there's nothing i could do in return for what you have given i know that when i'm here with you i will . . .
Collecting pieces of my familyIn an old pillow caseThis one has a skullBut it don't have a faceThese look like the arms of father so strongAnd the ring on this fingerMeans my Grandma is goneHere's some legs in a cloudWhe . . .
Under the perfect L.A. skies The kingdom of the credit card I watched them all marching by Down on Pico Boulevard Every style, every shade Tributes to the self-made Waving banners in subtle ways Down on Pico Boulevard P . . .
She was a white skinned black beauty,the daughter of an IndianHer Grandparents raised her in northern Illinois.I call her mother.He was the son of a hellfire holiness preacher woman.They say nobody was wilder,but maybe h . . .
this weather reflects my facerainy daythis place hurts my eyesI think I could break down and cryI enter each day with a sighit's so hard to wake when there's nothing at staketoday I think I'm gonna breakthe hours drag on . . .
Lord God, You are my only answer Holy Father, You are my only prayer I need Your love to guide me through my troubles I need Your light to guide me through despair You are standing there, in Your righteous throne Help m . . .
Picture of Jesus! Verse 1: His preaching the kingdom, His healing the sick, His delivering the demonised, And call to discipleship, His telling the truth, And enters into peoples suffering, His seeking the lost, . . .
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