: All I know is what I've been sold You can read my life like a fortune told I've seen the dream, there's no land of Oz But I got my brain and I got
ll love me I know Someday you will.........fall on my knees Cross-legged by the fireplace I play guitar while you read My patience ran so thin with you Always toying with my
your way home in the dark Here comes the old greay man Back bent before his time Tracing figures in the sand He has no more crosses to bear Sat upon
rugged cross, Till my trophies at last I lay down; I will cling to the old rugged cross, And exchange it some day for a crown. O that old rugged cross
to say the words Rescue me from despair Tell me you will be there Rescue me - darlin' rescue me Every dream that we share Every cross that we bear Come
with me, I leave with the tide I wrap my cloak closer 'round my shoulders To keep me warm from the raging storm The spirits are here to guide my journey
sweet life and the silence But it's the storm that I believe in Come and conquer and drop your bombs cross my borders and kill the calm Bear your fangs and burn my
: Born of laughter strangled by sin No remorse mistreat the soul again No features the blur of things denied No return the cross to bear is my own
against the wind Blessed are the stoned, and all the places they've been Shadow of a man at home, beating a dead horse Home too long, cross to bear Methods
and you know what I?m about It?s not the length of my hair, it?s not the clothes that I wear But it?s the cross that I bear Cause you know that I
the cross, upon it will remain I can't feel anything, rage inside is festering You've nailed me to the cross, upon it will remain I will focus all my
down You gotta make that promise to me A stained glass cross hanging over me I was just a young boy My father sounded crazy My death he couldn't bear
Are the crosses you bear Sacred conflict, blessed prize Weeping crosses, stainless eyes Desperate addict, faith disguised Swept away with the tide Through the holes in my
're seeking Are the crosses you bear Swept away with the tide (swept away) Through the holes in my hands (in my hands) Crown of thorns at my side (crown
true he would have told me so He has gone away to live in that bright city He's preparing me a mansion there I know Jesus died upon the cross to bear my
only to Him In this world of fear and doubt On my knees I ask the question Why a lonely, heavy cross I must bear Then he tells me in my prayer It's
upon my wrist that bears no name You touched it and you wore it And you kept it in your pillow all the same My high-flying bird has flown from out my
that blind Hey, can you hear me Are you out there in the night I'm haunted by your voice And you are satisfied Your words are the cross I bear And I