: I heard about a great big swindle I read about it in a book The book flew out the window Was later found by geeks and crooks Now they're singing hallelujah
: Come sing me sweet rejoicing Come sing me love We're not afraid of voicing All the things We're dreaming of Oh, high and low, And everywhere we go
: When you feel sad, or under a curse Your life is bad, your prospects are worse Your wife is sighing, crying, And your olive tree is dying, Temples
: Out of the ruins and rubble, Out of the smoke, Out of our night of struggle Can we see a ray of hope? One pale thin ray reaching for the day... We
: Day by day Day by day Oh Dear Lord Three things I pray To see thee more clearly Love thee more dearly Follow thee more nearly Day by day Day by day
: Day by day Day by day Oh dear Lord Three things I pray To see thee more clearly Love thee more dearly Follow thee more nearly Day by day Day by day
: Where are you going? Where are you going? Can you take me with you? For my hand is cold And needs warmth Where are you going? Far beyond where the
: We plow the fields and scatter the good seed on the land.. But it is fed and watered by God's almighty hand.. He sends the snow in winter, the warmth
: I can see a swath of sinners settin' yonder And they're actin' like a pack of fools. Gazin' into space lettin' their minds wander, 'Stead of studyin
: You are the light of the world! You are the light of the world! But if that light is under a bushel, It's lost something kind of crucial You've got
: Prepare ye, the way of the Lord Prepare ye, the way of the Lord Prepare ye, the way of the Lord
: On the willows, there We hung up our lives For our captors there Required Of us songs And our tormentors mirth On the willows, there We hung up our
: Alas, alas for you, Lawyers and pharisees Hypocrites that you be Searching for souls and fools to forsake them You travel the land you scour the sea
: Turn back, O man Forswear thy foolish ways Old now is earth And none may count her days Da, da, da, da, da Yet thou, her child Whose head is crowned
: Father, hear thy children's call Humbly at thy feet we fall Prodigals confessing all We beseech thee, hear us! We thy call have disobeyed Into paths
: Oh bless the Lord my soul! His praise to thee proclaim! And all that is within me join, To bless His holy name! Oh yeah! Oh bless the Lord my soul!
: Oh God, I'm bleeding Oh God, I'm bleeding Oh God, you're bleeding Oh God, I'm dying Oh God, you're dying Oh God, I'm dying Oh God, I'm dead Oh God
: When wilt thou save the people? Oh God of mercy, when? Not kings and lords, but nations, Not thrones and crowns, but men! Flow'rs of thy heart, o God