My life’s on time,
But again my sense is late.
Feel a might unsteady,
But still I have to play.
Six to one’s the odds,
And, we have the highest stakes.
And, once again I gamble with my very life today.
Highly polished metal,
The oil makes it gleam.
Lord, the worship we bring
Is more than songs that we sing
It’s a reflection of our ever-changing lives
The best we have to offer
We don’t just lift up our hands
Lord, we lift up our lives
For we know that You are worthy of our praise
To You our lifesongs raise
Rescued from darkness
We are walking...
Płynie rzeka wąwozem jak dnem koleiny, która sama siebie żłobiła,
Rosną ściany wąwozu, z obu stron coraz wyżej, tam na górze są ponoć równiny;
I im więcej tej wody, tym się głębiej potoczy
Sama biorąc na siebie cień zboczy...
Piach spod nurtu ucieka, nurt po piachu się wije, własna w czeluść ciągnie go siła.
Ale...
When I got to the party, they gave me a forty and I must ve been thristy cause I drank it so quickly
When I got to the bedroom there was somebody waiting and it isn t my fault that the prevarian raped me
When I went to get tested I...
Here we are in the room full of strangers,
Standing in the dark where your eyes couldn t see me
Well, I have to follow you
Though you didn t want me to.
But that won t stop my lovin you
I can...