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John 21:15-22
"Come on my soul, come on my soul, let down the walls, and sing my soul. Come on, come on, come on, come on, It's time to look up." ~ Come On My Soul
I don’t wanna be your Monday morning heading back to work
Stuck in traffic going slow, nothing on the radio
I don’t wanna be another chore to check off on your list
Of things you gotta do and places that you gotta go
Oh no
I wanna be your Friday night sweet ride
Summertime sunshine barefoot in the moonlight
I wanna be your jackpot hot spot
Wide open road in a candy apple rag top
I wanna set you free
I wanna take you high
I wanna be, wanna be your Friday night
We can rock together, let the good times roll forever
Fill up our cup make a memory, drink it up
I don’t wanna miss another minute, wanna live it with you
‘Neath the blue sky fallin’ in love
I wanna be your Friday night sweet ride
Summertime sunshine barefoot in the moonlight
I wanna be your jackpot hot spot
Wide open road in a candy apple rag top
I wanna set you free
I wanna take you high
I wanna be, wanna be your Friday night
I wanna be your lemonade in the shade
Money in your pocket cause you just got paid babe
I wanna be your Friday night sweet ride
Summertime sunshine barefoot in the moonlight
I wanna be your jackpot hot spot
Wide open road in a candy apple rag top
I wanna set you free
I wanna take you high
I wanna be, wanna be your Friday night
Wanna be your Friday night
Friday night
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Track: Little Too Much
Artist: Natasha Bedingfield
Artist: Natasha Bedingfield
Caption:
Fun Song. =D <3
Sometimes it hits like a car crash,
And its too late too reverse
Sometimes you make me a better person,
Sometimes you bring out the worst
Sometimes we get on like fire
Sometimes we stopping like rain
Just when I think that its over,over
You wave a white flag again
Aah..aah
We fall out then we fall back in
Aah..aah
We’re always back where we begin
Everybody hurts just a little too much
Everybody hurts but its never enough
Its wonderful to fall
Let’s love and risk it all
I’d rather love just a little too much
Sometimes we’re trapped in a circle
’till we’re digging holes in the ground
We try but nothing is working
but still I want you around
Cause if I’m lost in the desert
I know somehow you’ll find me
And if i drive in the ocean, you’ll be
The first to rescue me
Everybody hurts just a little too much
Everybody hurts but its never enough
Its wonderful to fall
Let’s love and risk it all
I’d rather love just a little too much
Ohhh..Ohhh…
Everybody hurts just a little too much
Everybody hurts but its never enough
Aah..aah
We fall out then we fall back in
Aah..aah
We’re always back where we begin
Everybody hurts just a little too much
Everybody hurts but its never enough
Its wonderful to fall
Let’s love and risk it all
Even if it hurts a little too much
I’d rather love just a little too much
Lord, high and holy, meek and lowly,
Thou has brought me to the valley of vision,
where I live in the depths but see thee in the heights;
hemmed in by mountains of sin I behold
thy glory.
Let me learn by paradox
that the way down is the way up,
that to be low is to be high,
that the broken heart is the healed heart,
that the contrite spirit is the rejoicing spirit,
that the repenting soul is the victorious soul,
that to have nothing is to possess all,
that to bear the cross is to wear the crown,
that to give is to receive,
that the valley is the place of vision.
Lord, in the daytime stars can be seen from deepest wells,
deepest wells,
and the deeper the wells the brighter
thy stars shine;
Let me find thy light in my darkness,
Thy life in my death,
that every good work or thought found in me
thy joy in my sorrow,
thy grace in my sin,
thy riches in my poverty
thy glory in my valley.
Thou has brought me to the valley of vision,
where I live in the depths but see thee in the heights;
hemmed in by mountains of sin I behold
thy glory.
Let me learn by paradox
that the way down is the way up,
that to be low is to be high,
that the broken heart is the healed heart,
that the contrite spirit is the rejoicing spirit,
that the repenting soul is the victorious soul,
that to have nothing is to possess all,
that to bear the cross is to wear the crown,
that to give is to receive,
that the valley is the place of vision.
Lord, in the daytime stars can be seen from deepest wells,
deepest wells,
and the deeper the wells the brighter
thy stars shine;
Let me find thy light in my darkness,
Thy life in my death,
that every good work or thought found in me
thy joy in my sorrow,
thy grace in my sin,
thy riches in my poverty
thy glory in my valley.
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