Amy Grant - Ageless Medley |
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Ageless Medley
Amy Grant Ageless Medley (1983)Sung by Amy Grant Are you living in an old man's rubble? Listening to the father of lies? If you are then you're headed for trouble. Listen too long, you'll eventually die. Too late for walking in the middle, Too late to try. And it's too late for sitting in the balance, No more middle line. Are you puzzled by the way that you're behaving? You wonder why you do the things you do? Are you troubled by your lack of resistance? It feels like something's got a hold on you. Listening to the father of lies? Are you living in an old man's rubble? If you listen too long, you'll eventually die. If you are then you're headed for trouble. Walking away with You. When I'm losing my sense of direction, And I'm needing some strength and protection, I go walking away with You, and when I, When I think I can't stand any longer, And I'm crying for someone that's stronger, Walking away with You. I go walking away with You. El Shaddai, El Shaddai, ElAge to age, You're still the same, By the power of the name. El Shaddai, El Shaddai, Erkamka na Adonai, I will praise and lift You high, El Shaddai. I'm gonna fly. No one knows where, But I'm gonna fly. I'm lighter than air. And I'm gonna fly. No one knows where, And soar through the air. But I'm gonna fly, 'Cause I have felt for the first time, I can be myself, No more faces to hide behind, Just a smile, And a dream that's mine. Even if I am The only one, Who wants to fly.... I may not be every mother's dream for her little girl, And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world. But that's all right, as long as I can have one wish I pray: When people look inside my life, I want to hear them say, She's got her father's eyes. Her father's eyes, ya know. Her father's eyes. Just like my father's eyes.... (Sing, sing, sing!) (Sing, sing, sing!) (Sing, sing, sing!) Sing your praise to the Lord, Come on everybody, Stand up and sing...one more Give your praise to the Lord, Hallelujah, I can never tell you, Just how much good...that it's Gonna do ya, Just to sing, sing, sing.... Come on, siiYou know you really gotta siiCome on, sii I have decided, I'm gonna live like I believer, Turn my back on the deceiver. I'm gonna live what I believe. I have decided, Being good is just a fable, I'm gonna leave it to the Lord. I just can't 'cause I'm not able. Sing your praise to the Lord, Come on everybody, Hallelujah, Stand up and sing...one more Give your praise to the Lord, I can never tell you, Just how much good...that it's Gonna do ya, Just to sing, sing, sing. Come on, siiWe've all gotta siiCome on, sing, sing, sing |
