Traduction: Ron Kenoly. Use Me (Dieu est capable).
Traduction: Smokie Norful. Dieu est capable.
excellence for all to see Heaven and earth Reflect Your glory The sun, moon and stars give You praise You are the great and Mighty God Forever Your kingdom
surround me with Your goodness and Your love You are my joy And You are my delight And it's only in You That my soul is satisfied [Chorus] [Verse 2:] [
too yeah If You can use anything Lord come on and use me [Chorus] [Verse 2:] When David fought Goliath And that mighty giant fell He proved to his people That God
feet we fall For it's the highest place of all O Lord [Verse 2:] On this Holy ground Our hearts bow down Your awesome splendor overwhelms But there is
all ye people Sing praise to the Lord Shout unto God with shouts of joy For He is Lord He is Lord [Refrain:] For God is King of heaven and earth And
Your excellence for all to see Heaven and earth Reflect Your glory The sun, moon and stars give You praise You are the great and Mighty God Forever Your
it too yeah If You can use anything Lord come on and use me [Chorus] [Verse 2:] When David fought Goliath And that mighty giant fell He proved to his people That God
hands all ye people Sing praise to the Lord Shout unto God with shouts of joy For He is Lord He is Lord [Refrain:] For God is King of heaven and earth
You surround me with Your goodness and Your love You are my joy And You are my delight And it's only in You That my soul is satisfied [Chorus] [Verse
Worry worry worry Worry is all I can do Oh worry worry worry baby Worry is all I can do Oh my life is so miserable baby Baby, and its all on account of
plaque struck Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortunately - Was not able
I don't really take it serious When you say that its good for the both of us Beautiful far from lane And you gotta brain God forbid is I did bid would
me walkin' is to my mail box's Cause on the streets I be on crome I'll keep rollin' chrome I'll keep rollin' chrome Wood grain is what I'm holdin' on
pep in your step You ain't got enough insurance, to get yourself in a wreck I put a cease on all breathing, when I squeeze my weapon Better hope God cut
pullin' up in my 300 bangin Gators on my feet and jewelry danglin Everybody love they way I look on the ouside But inside I be painin, Is it every gonna
