Christian Song Titles "W" Search Results (1800-1850)
The mood is right The spirit's up We're here tonight And that's enough Simply having a wonderful Christmastime Simply having a wonderful Christmastime The party's on The feeling's here That only comes This time of year . . .
are you the wonderful creator the one and only son God becoming man bringing salvation to everyone are you the messiah the risen and living Lord did you die for me on a tree paying the price i cant afford Jesus, Jesus su . . .
V1When we first met I have to sayYou made me smileAnd something about youis just sparkling inside and that's no lieV2When I'm with youI want to let you knowwhat I can seeThere's a colour that only you can showand that to . . .
We are here Because of grace Because of love We are here Because of You Because of You You are here Because of grace Because of love And you are here Because of You Because of You You fill our hearts With more than we Ca . . .
You spread out the skies over empty space Said "let there be light" Into a dark and formless world Your light Was born You spread out Your arms over empty hearts Said "let there be light" Into a dark . . .
(Dawn Rodgers, Eric Wyse)Wonderful, merciful SaviourPrecious Redeemer and FriendWho would've thought that a Lamb couldRescue the souls of menOh, You rescue the souls of menCounselor, Comforter, KeeperSpirit we long to e . . .
Wonderful One Some say you're a lunatic, some Say you're not the one Can't help but disagree with it, I believe you're God's own son I'm sure as a man can be, knowing All you've saved me from I know first hand the mirac . . .
On lovely days when skies are fair Your barren life is perfect When clouds turn gray And all my cares come pouring down on me Lord, You are there when I need You most You turn my crazy world around CHORUS: . . .
Wonderful, merciful Savior Precious Redeemer and friend Who would have thought that a lamb could Rescue the souls of men Oh, You rescue the souls of men Counselor, Comforter, Keeper Spirit we long to embrace . . .
I've played in LA, and D.C., Manhattan, and SydneyAnd Kingston, Jamaica where me Mandy was madeIt's 98 degrees in the straight-up shadeI said I'm stickin' with her for the rest of my given daysSomebody told me that you'r . . .
Looking through this window pane At the world nearby I see nothing there but rain Makes me want to cry How did this circumstance find me Hidden so safely here? What have I done to deserve this truth and these tears . . .
Will you like to watch the sunrise Will you have blue or brown eyes What are the dreams you long to share I hope you like Stevie Wonder Are you afraid of thunder I close my eyes and say a prayer your out there somewhere . . .
Come on in and enter as a child You'll always wear a smile Love and laughter here all the while The flag of salvation waves around Freedom here abounds The joy in the sound Calls my name Oh, this day I know my heart is . . .
Request the honor of your presence The tear gas has blown away Put down your crumpets and your coffee now So unfashionably late Little brother, little sister Underwater we go Out of our ordinary selves Stepping out To w . . .
we hit the floorjust like her blue silk slipdark puritan roseto the curve ofher hipI did not knowit was too muchtoo much for me to handleto be shown to the heart of the matterby your holy candlethe clank of your second h . . .
i'm staring headlong into the jaws of death big teeth, big mouth, bad bad breath and i promised myself i'd never do this again and i don't understand it help me, i'm going down again help me, i can't tell none of my frie . . .
Music & Lyrics By: Michael Sweet(Luke 8:16) (Verse 1)Driving down a one-way laneI've got peace of mind and faith retainedAnd I know my life is more than just a gameBut then a voice says Exit hereAnd before I know it, it' . . .
(Luke 8:16) Driving down a one-way lane I've got peace of mind and faith retained And I know my life is more than just a game But then a voice says "Exit here" And before I know it, it's unclear As to where I am, as my h . . .
I solve math problems at my senior high We got a hundred things we gotta read and write There aint no gangs like Grease and no cool cars Its hard to be real wild, but we can teach you the art Its in the Word They think . . .
We're here to say Word 2 the Father up in heaven A shout out loud from me, Mike, and Kevin Some may wonder what we're talkin' about When Word is heard It's like a church that shouts "Amen!" It breaks down to ap . . .
I'm finding myself at a loss for words And the funny thing is it's OK The last thing I need is to be heard But to hear what You would say CHORUS Word of God speak Would You pour down like rain Washing my eyes to see You . . .
I'm finding myself at a loss for wordsAnd the funny thing is it's okayThe last thing I need is to be heardBut to hear what You would say(Chorus:)Word of God speakWould You pour down like rainWashing my eyes to seeYour ma . . .
you know God don't smokehe won't choke no wayI can't believe my eyesyou portray him wrongyou don't sing his songhere's a word to the wisepoking fun at himhide behind your grinyou hang him by the wristsfrom a cross he han . . .
Words - Clear Convictions
death and life are in the power ofthe tongue, it's little and boasts great things,it's a fire, a word of evilyou can bless or curse mendestroy or rebuild,words shot like arrows to kill,tongues taught to sepak lies,critic . . .
everything about you is a picture worth a thousand words. try as i may i try in vain. there's more to you than i could ever hope to explain. i don't think you know. i'll never be the same again. purity stood in front of . . .
Words of honorWords of peaceWords of comfort, that never ceaseBringing freedom, across the earthTell a story of endless worthDeeds of valorDeeds of oldRaise the standardFor the weak and for the boldTill the nations, find . . .
Speak in this close communionThough this hour seems timeless stillI wait for your words that bid me comeBreathe in me, Holy SpiritThe will when my tomorrow comesTo follow when this song is goneSo I await the words that y . . .
A crime of the mind, it's a terrible thing to wasteA sign of the times when mine is feeling out of placeCould it be that it's me who's a victim of society's planNew stage - big change, a wave of the Savior's handWords to . . .
Knock knock knockSound the blows to the forhead from theMock mock mockOf the words, a voice I hear every morningLike stalking me from yesterdayThe taunts of one who sought to frameThe picture of this desolateThis figure . . .
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