faith The size of a mustard seed You may cry through the night but hold on 'Cause joy comes in the morning, oh yeah In the morning Joy comes in the morning Have a little faith Just a little faith
Превод: Вера, Адам. Шта ти хоћеш.
Превод: Вера, Адам. Не То тукао све.
a little faith The size of a mustard seed You may cry through the night but hold Cause joy comes in the morning In the morning Joy comes in the morning Have a little faith Just a little faith
Sky is clear tonight Sky is clear tomorrow A star is out I reach for one to sparkle in my hand A star is out I will not touch you, I am just a man Sky
Walking on water Water into wine Fear is the opiate [Incomprehensible] Clotted screams [Incomprehensible] Never ceasing repeating Silence, words of
(Dolly Parton) Daddy was an old time preacher man He preacher the word of God throughout the land He preached so plain a child could understand Yes
get passed He don't even stop to get gas If he can move through the rumors He can drive off of fumes 'cause How he move in a room full of no's? How he stay faithful
In the rib which Lord God had taken from man Made him woman and brought her to Adam And Adam said, ?This is the bone of my bones And the flesh of my flesh
taste her til you can feel her in your blood n'when you can see your unborn children in her eyes (Chorus) you got to give her some faith hold her tight
talking about peace. Every day I try to imagine, but can?t fight them, A world with no?, and no shoot, and no stabbing, Cause people were evil, since Eve and Adam
Bing Crosby/Guardsmen Quartet/Victor Young Orchestra Written by: Adolphe Adam/John Sullivan Dwight Peaked Billboard position #7 in 1938; #11 in 1941
, wish upon the dream. I wish that everybody only said, what they mean. I wish I could have caught you, before you fell. I wish nobody had to go to hell. I wish Adam
dies You defied and turned your back Upon our lord of Wrath All faith you lack You walk (upon) this beaten path" All man shall fall as Abel fell to
be lost without him My heart and soul I dedicate and to show I appreciate his love I'll give him praise [Chorus:] Lift Him up Each and everyday we celebrate our faith
O HOLY NIGHT Writers John Sullivan Dwight, Adolphe Adam O holy night, the stars are brightly shining, It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. Long