I used to rule the world, seas would rise when I gave the word. Now in the morning I sleep alone, sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemy's eyes. Listen
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;. When troubles come and my heart burdened be;. Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,. Until you come and sit awhile with me. You raise me up, so I ca
I've come to get my blessing. I've gotta get my breakthrough. The power of my praise. Gives me strength so I can press on through. . So I gotta stretch. Stretch forth, reaching for my blessing.
My name is Jack and I live in the back of the Greta Garbo home. With friends I will remember wherever I may roam. And my name is Jack and I live in the back. Of the Greta Garbo home for wayward boy
O Holy night, the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of our dear Savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. 'Til He appeared and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope
I've come to get my blessing. I've gotta get my breakthrough. The power of my praise. Gives me strength so I can press on through. . So I gotta stretch. Stretch forth, reaching for my blessing.