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He came alone into the battle. He knew nobody else could face His foe. He left his throne, He left His glory. He knew nobody else could ever go. He called the bluff, He took the challenge. He cam
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We wait since the day He ascended. He said He would come again. Some think it will be such a long time. Some think they know just when. We live like there's no tomorrow. We wait with our lamps of
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In the heat of early morning on a hill. They call The Skull. The roaring of the angry mob. Had settled to a lull All eyes were cast upon the man. Whose hands and feet were bound. They saw Him cry
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City lights are flashin', they call you to the streets. Hearts are filled with passion in everyone you meet. The Boulevard is waitin', it wants to get you high. Neon signs are waitin' to sell you a
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Another sleepy Sunday, safe within the walls. Outside a dying world in desperation calls. But no one hears the cries or knows what they're about. The doors are locked within or is it from without L
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Words by Bob Hartman. Based on 2 Thessalonians 215, 2 Timothy 314, Philippians 16 I've been to the party and I left alone. And I've danced with a few that I'd be better off on my own. I've been to
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Caught in the undertow being swept downstream. Going against the flow seems like such a dream. Trying to hold your ground when you start to slide. Pressure to compromise comes from every side Wise
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For so long I was dependin' upon. My senses and fences, I tried to ride on. And trusting in things that can never be seen. Was always a crutch on which others must lean. Thinking if I could see I
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I think it's gone far enough. I can't take it anymore. I've got to even up the score. Before he sweeps me off the floor I've really got to find a way. Of taking care of him for good. I know he'd
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You had a blank stare, there in your easy chair. You watch as things get out of hand. But now your eyes blink and you begin to think. Of what could happen if you stand You think about the ground yo
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Smell the burning powder? There's danger in the air. A voice from deep inside is telling you you must beware. Then enemy is watching every step you take. To find his opportunity in every choice you
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Wind may come, wind may go. Where it blows no one knows. Chill the bone, fan the fire. Lead the soul to heart's desire There's a voice in the wind that calls your name. If you listen you'll never
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All over me, all over me. I've got the blood of an innocent man. All over me He never did anything to hurt anyone. But He said something 'bout being God's own Son. Some people believed Him, some p
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Everything that you do and see, one more event in your memory. Every bit takes another byte without control over wrong or right. You must screen every entry made, the consequences must be weighed.
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