Harper Ben lyrics
Harper Ben lyrics
"Picture Of Jesus Lyrics"
The Putrid Stench Of Human Remains Lyrics
Rotting from the inside out The pain is intense, you're screaming loud Bowels are burning, acid burns in your veins You won't survive but d
Rotting from the inside out The pain is intense, you're screaming loud Bowels are burning, acid burns in your veins You won't survive but d
It hangs above my altar
Like they hung him from a cross
I keep one in my wallet
For the times I feel lost
In a wooden frame with splinters
Where my family kneels to pray
And if you listen close
You'll hear the words he used to say
I've got a picture of Jesus
In his arms so many prayers rest
We've got a picture of Jesus
And with him we shall be forever blessed
Now it has been spoken
He would come again
But would we recognize
This king among men
There was a man in our time
His words shine bright like the sun
He tried to lift the mas
Adrienne Lyrics
I've been thinking about you, my love And all the crazy things you put me through Now I'm coming around, throwing it back to you Were you thin
sesI've been thinking about you, my love And all the crazy things you put me through Now I'm coming around, throwing it back to you Were you thin
And was crucified by gun
He was a picture of Jesus
With him so many prayers rest
He is a picture of Jesus
In his arms so many prayers rest
With him we shall be forever blessed
Some days have no beginning
And some days have no end
Some roads are straight and
Midnight Thud Lyrics
Yo, yo I will not stop runnin' 'till I'm winning the race I can't live with myself being in second place narrow
And some roads only bend
So let us say a prayer
For every living thing
Walking towards a light
From the cross of a king
We long to be a picture of Jesus
In his arms so many prayers rest
I long to be a picture of Jesus
With him we shall be forever blessed
Yo, yo I will not stop runnin' 'till I'm winning the race I can't live with myself being in second place narrow
And some roads only bend
So let us say a prayer
For every living thing
Walking towards a light
From the cross of a king
We long to be a picture of Jesus
In his arms so many prayers rest
I long to be a picture of Jesus
With him we shall be forever blessed