in your eyes that shined Now it's all in your hands and it feels so beautiful Now you can lay them on me as much as you like Now it's all in your hands
Traduction: Agneau. All In Your Hands.
that you make me feel Now it's all in your hands and it feels so beautiful Now you can lay them all on me as much as you like Now it's all in your hands
Keep the noise low. She doesn't wanna blow it. Shaking head to toe while your left hand does "the show me around." Quickens your heartbeat. It beats me
ll put you in the box, one hand across the other A small price to pay, son, it might cost your mother One of your grandparents, even your baby brother
born to bring death at the footsteps of your home tonight i have sewn all the hair and crooked nails that you all have worn while your wife sits at home
them all Cut down like lambs at slaughter, Good men were left for dead In the fall, in the fall, when the tide took them all Love... served until death
they are breathless over you Still your hands And still your heart For still your face Comes shining through And all The morning glows anew Still your mind Still your
That your baby boy will give sight to a blind man? Mary, did you know That your baby boy will calm a storm with His hand? Did you know That your baby
ll be your light When the shadows fall down the walls Then life will be done And it just won't matter at all I was carved from a hand Nurtured on grime
sea And the children strowed flowers in the path at His feet And He was filled with compassion and the beasts from the wild Came as gentle as lambs and they all
Just squeeze my hand And wine will flow into the land And feed my lambs For I am a mirror I can reflect the moon I will write songs for you I'll be your
i'm your evilangelist in what god you trust close your eyes while i hypnotize a friend in need to confess you've been denied the cock crowed thrice surrender all you possess evilangelist your
lift my hands up in Your name Jesus, You alone are holy You alone are holy Name above every name Lord Jesus, You alone are worthy You alone are worthy Jesus, the Lamb
Your courts with an offering of praise I am Your servant, come to bring you glory As is fit for the work of Your hands Now unto the Lamb who sits on
Thank you for this love Lord Thank you for the nail pierced hands Washed me in Your cleansing flow Now all I know Your forgiveness and embrace Worthy is the Lamb
knife Make my sacrifice You're my burnt offering Spill your blood Offer me good omen Make the sacrifice, the hours close at hand Burn your soul Offer me good omen Take your
re my burnt offering Spill your blood Offer me good omen Make the sacrifice, the hours close at hand Burn your soul Offer me good omen Take your very