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		<title>What I&#8217;m Supposed To Be</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2012 16:06:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO BE Writer: Daryl K. Williams / Chris White Music / BMI / Asheville Music Publishing / BMI &#160; CHORUS I AM WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO BE AND I HAVE THE LORD’S ATHORITY TO DO WHAT I’M &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4236">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO BE </span></em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Writer: Daryl K. Williams / </strong><strong>Chris White Music / BMI / Asheville Music Publishing / BMI</strong><strong></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>CHORUS</strong></p>
<p><strong>I AM WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO BE </strong></p>
<p><strong>AND I HAVE THE LORD’S ATHORITY </strong></p>
<p><strong>TO DO WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO DO </strong></p>
<p><strong>AND I CAN BECAUSE HIS WORD IS TRUE </strong></p>
<p><strong>EVERYTHING THAT I NEED</strong></p>
<p><strong>MY FATHER’S GIVEN TO ME</strong></p>
<p><strong>IN CHRIST I AM WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO BE</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>VERSE 1</strong></p>
<p><strong>THE PAST IS BEHIND ME AND IT’S FADED FROM SIGHT </strong></p>
<p><strong>I’M WALKING IN FAVOR, THE FUTURE IS BRIGHT</strong></p>
<p><strong>WHERE I AM IN THE JOURNEY IS A BLESSING TODAY</strong></p>
<p><strong>          BUT I’VE GOT TO KEEP MOVING ‘CAUSE I’M NOT HERE TO STAY</strong></p>
<p><strong>THERE MAY BE SOME TRIALS THAT I’LL HAVE TO ENDURE</strong></p>
<p><strong>BUT ONE THING IS CERTAIN I CAN ALWAYS BE SURE . . . </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>CHORUS 2</strong></p>
<p><strong>I AM WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO BE </strong></p>
<p><strong>AND I HAVE THE LORD’S ATHORITY </strong></p>
<p><strong>TO DO WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO DO </strong></p>
<p><strong>AND I CAN BECAUSE HIS WORD IS TRUE </strong></p>
<p><strong>EVERYTHING THAT I NEED</strong></p>
<p><strong>MY FATHER’S GIVEN TO ME</strong></p>
<p><strong>GREAT GOD ALMIGHTY </strong></p>
<p><strong>HALLELUJAH I’M FREE</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>VERSE 2</strong></p>
<p><strong>NOT ONE DAY IS WASTED WHILE I’M SERVING THE LORD</strong></p>
<p><strong>ALL THINGS WORK TOGETHER, MY SOUL IS RESTORED</strong></p>
<p><strong>I AM FILLED WITH HIS PURPOSE AND HE’S WORKING IN ME </strong></p>
<p><strong>MY TOMORROW IS BLESSED WHILE I’M STILL FAST ASLEEP</strong></p>
<p><strong>EACH MORNING IS WITH MERCIES BRAND NEW</strong></p>
<p><strong>SO LET ALL MY TROUBLES HEAR WHAT I’M TELLING YOU. . . </strong></p>
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		<title>Thou Art With Me</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4233</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2012 16:03:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[THOU ART WITH ME Writer: Daryl K. Williams / Chris White Music / BMI / Asheville Music Publishing / BMI  Chorus   THOU ART WITH ME THROUGH THE DAY THOU ART WITH ME WHEN I PRAY IF I STUMBLE, IF &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4233">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">THOU ART WITH ME </span></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Writer: Daryl K. Williams / </strong><strong>Chris White Music / BMI / Asheville Music Publishing / BMI</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Chorus </span></em></strong><strong><span style="text-decoration: underline;"> </span></strong></p>
<p><strong>THOU ART WITH ME THROUGH THE DAY </strong></p>
<p><strong>THOU ART WITH ME WHEN I PRAY </strong></p>
<p><strong>IF I STUMBLE, IF I FALL </strong></p>
<p><strong>THOU ART WITH ME WHEN I STRAY</strong></p>
<p><strong>WALKIN’ WITH THE LORD OF HOSTS</strong></p>
<p><strong> I AM NEVER LEFT ALONE</strong></p>
<p><strong> THOU ART WITH ME EVERYWHERE I GO</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">VERSE 1</span></em></strong></p>
<p><strong>WHAT A JOY IT IS</strong></p>
<p><strong>WHAT A BLESSING JUST TO LIVE </strong></p>
<p><strong>IN THE CONSTANT CARE</strong></p>
<p><strong>OF THE GOD WHO’S HEARS MY PRAYER</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">VERSE2</span></em></strong></p>
<p><strong>ANYTHING I NEED </strong></p>
<p><strong>YOU SAID YOU’D PROVIDE IT FOR ME </strong></p>
<p><strong>WHEN I SPEAK YOUR NAME </strong></p>
<p><strong>HEAVEN’S POWER IS MINE TO CLAIM</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">BRIDGE</span></em></strong></p>
<p><strong>THOU ART WORTHY TO BE PRAISED</strong></p>
<p><strong>FULL OF MERCY, LOVE AND GRACE </strong></p>
<p><strong>THOU ART HOLY AND ADORED </strong></p>
<p><strong>THE EVER PRESENT LORD</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
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		<title>I Want To Praise Him</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4227</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2012 15:56:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I WANT TO PRAISE HIM Daryl K Williams / Chris White Music / BMI / Asheville Music Publishing / BMI   Verse 1 Glory hallelujah to the worthy King of Kings Who’s making intercession for every saint redeemed His mercy &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4227">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">I WANT TO PRAISE HIM</span></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Daryl K Williams / Chris White Music / BMI / Asheville Music Publishing / BMI</em></strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Verse 1 </strong></p>
<p><strong>Glory hallelujah to the worthy King of Kings </strong></p>
<p><strong>Who’s making intercession for every saint redeemed </strong></p>
<p><strong>His mercy reaches low but His majesty is high</strong></p>
<p><strong>He’s the Lily of the Valley and the broken Bread of Life </strong></p>
<p><strong>He’s the door to heaven’s glory, the bright and morning star</strong></p>
<p><strong>Everything I ever needed, He’s all of that and more</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Verse 2</strong></p>
<p><strong>He’s a councilor, deliverer and Savior to my soul</strong></p>
<p><strong>Eternal Rock of Ages, He’s the precious Cornerstone </strong></p>
<p><strong>The Alpha and omega, the beginning and the end </strong></p>
<p><strong>The Author of Salvation, oh yeah,  He’s my dearest friend</strong></p>
<p><strong>Anytime I need Him all I have to do is call</strong></p>
<p><strong>His holy name is Jesus, and He’s my all in all</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Chorus</strong></p>
<p><strong>I want to praise Him</strong><strong>    (and I’ve only just begun) </strong></p>
<p><strong>I want to praise Him</strong><strong>    (many battles He has won) </strong></p>
<p><strong>Thank Him for His goodness </strong></p>
<p><strong>His love and all its fullness</strong></p>
<p><strong>Oh I want to praise Him </strong></p>
<p><strong>For the mighty things He’s done</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
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		<title>I WIll Fear No Evil</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4224</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2012 15:51:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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<p><strong><em>Daryl K Williams / Chris White Music / BMI / Asheville Music Publishing / BMI</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;"> </span></em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">CHORUS</span></em></strong></p>
<p><strong>I will fear no evil </strong></p>
<p><strong>I will dread no pain </strong></p>
<p><strong>Through the blood of Jesus </strong></p>
<p><strong>My suffering’s not in vain</strong></p>
<p><strong>God will get the glory </strong></p>
<p><strong>For all my soul endures </strong></p>
<p><strong>I will fear no evil </strong></p>
<p><strong>My victory is sure </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Verse 1</span></em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Shadows cannot harm me </strong></p>
<p><strong>With the threat of death</strong></p>
<p><strong>I know in whom I have believe </strong></p>
<p><strong>He’s never failed me yet</strong></p>
<p><strong>He prepares a table </strong></p>
<p><strong>In the midst of enemies</strong></p>
<p><strong>When I feast with Jesus </strong></p>
<p><strong>It knocks demons to their knees</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Verse 2</span></em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Though I may be wounded </strong></p>
<p><strong>I will not retreat</strong></p>
<p><strong>No weapon formed against my soul</strong></p>
<p><strong>Will triumph over me</strong></p>
<p><strong>Every tongue that rises </strong></p>
<p><strong>In judgment, God will stop </strong></p>
<p><strong>He said the battle’s His</strong></p>
<p><strong>And He’ll give it all He’s got</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
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		<title>Old Upright Piano</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2012 15:40:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[OLD UPRIGHT PIANO Daryl K Williams / Chris White Music / BMI / Asheville Music Publishing / BMI   VERSE 1 ON THE /RIGHT SIDE OF THE /PLATFORM PUSHED /UP AGAINST THE /WALL WAS AN /OLD UPRIGHT PI/ANO THAT I &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4213">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">OLD UPRIGHT PIANO</span></em></strong></p>
<p>Daryl K Williams / Chris White Music / BMI / Asheville Music Publishing / BMI</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"> </span></p>
<p><strong>VERSE 1</strong></p>
<p><strong>ON THE /RIGHT SIDE OF THE /PLATFORM PUSHED /UP AGAINST THE /WALL </strong></p>
<p><strong>WAS AN /OLD UPRIGHT PI/ANO THAT I / THOUGHT STOOD TEN FEET TALL</strong></p>
<p><strong>WHEN /SUNDAY SCHOOL WAS /OVER SOME/ONE WOULD START TO /PLAY</strong></p>
<p><strong>AND /ALL US KIDS MARCHED /IN LIKE LITTLE /SOLDIERS ON PA/RADE</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>VERSE 2</strong></p>
<p><strong>NO /ORCHESTRA OF /PLAYERS COULD /EVER FILL A /ROOM</strong></p>
<p><strong>WITH /SWEETER SOUNDS THAN /THAT PIANO, /SLIGHTY OUT OF /TUNE</strong></p>
<p><strong>IT /CALLED US ALL TO /WORSHIP AND GOD’S /GLORY FILLED THE PLACE </strong></p>
<p><strong>AS THE /JOYFUL NEWS OF /JESUS RANG /OUT WITH SONGS OF /PRAISE</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>CHORUS</strong></p>
<p><strong>THAT /OLD UPRIGHT PI/ANO MADE MY /SPIRIT WANT TO /SING </strong></p>
<p><strong>AND IN /MEMORY /I STILL GO BACK /THERE TO HEAR IT /RING</strong></p>
<p><strong>ANY/ONE WHO TOUCHED THOSE /IVORYS </strong></p>
<p><strong>GOD’S A/NOINTING BLESSED THEIR /HANDS </strong></p>
<p><strong>AND THAT /OLD UPRIGHT PI/ANO</strong></p>
<p><strong>WAS PART OF /GOD’S OWN PERFECT /PLAN</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>VERSE 3 </strong></p>
<p><strong>FOLKS BE/GAN TO FILL THE /CHURCH HOUSE TO /HEAR THAT HAPPY SOUND </strong></p>
<p><strong>BE/FORE TOO LONG THE /ELDERS HAD THEIR /SHOVELS BREAKIN’ GROUND </strong></p>
<p><strong>FOR A /BRAND NEW BUILDING /PROGRAM ON THE /BACK LOT OF OUR LAND</strong></p>
<p><strong>AND THAT /OLD UPRIGHT WAS /PUSHED ASIDE </strong></p>
<p><strong>TO /MAKE ROOM FOR A /GRAND</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>BRIDGE</strong></p>
<p><strong>WHEN THE /CHILDREN’S CHURCH IN/HERITED THAT /OLD BEAT UP KEY/BOARD </strong></p>
<p><strong>/WE WERE THRILLED TO /GET IT LIKE A /SWEET GIFT FROM THE /LORD </strong></p>
<p><strong>I /WON’T FORGET THE /MORNING I /HEARD OUR TEACHER /SAY</strong></p>
<p><strong>WE’VE /GOT THIS OLD /PIANO AND /SHE ASK ME TO PLAY</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Making My Way</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4204</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2012 15:15:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Making My Way Christie Capps Asheville Music Publishing / BMI / Chris White Music / BMI 1st verse There was a little woman&#8230;she was pressing through the crowd. She was needing healing, but she couldn&#8217;t figure out. How am I &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4204">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Making My Way</p>
<p>Christie Capps</p>
<p>Asheville Music Publishing / BMI / Chris White Music / BMI</p>
<p>1st verse</p>
<p>There was a little woman&#8230;she was pressing through the crowd. She was needing healing, but she couldn&#8217;t figure out. How am I gonna get through the crowd to touch Him? I&#8217;m not supposed to get too close, but I know if I could reach Him, by faith I&#8217;ll be made whole.</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>I&#8217;m making my way to Jesus. Pressing through the crowd. Making my way to Jesus. There&#8217;s no time for doubt. While I&#8217;m making my way He&#8217;s making a way that I can go on through. So, friend if you are making your way, He&#8217;s making a way for you.</p>
<p>2nd verse</p>
<p>I was an old sinner. I was as lost as I could be. I was needing a Savior, someone who could set me free. So, I got up from the pew and I walked down to the altar where He turned me around. I never will forget the day I looked to Him to say&#8230;</p>
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		<title>Does Anyone Care</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2012 14:47:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Does Anyone Care Christie Capps Asheville Music Publishing / BMI / Chris White Music / BMI 1st verse A mother and her son were sent away. They only had provisions for one day. And when that ran out the boy &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4182">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Does Anyone Care</p>
<p>Christie Capps</p>
<p>Asheville Music Publishing / BMI / Chris White Music / BMI</p>
<p>1st verse</p>
<p>A mother and her son were sent away. They only had provisions for one day. And when that ran out the boy began to cry. Mama has he left us here to die?</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>Is anybody listening? Does anyone care that I&#8217;m all alone and dying out here? If I could find someone to quench my thirst and lead me to the well&#8230;Is anybody listening? Does anyone care?</p>
<p>2nd verse</p>
<p>His mama shed a tear as he sat there in the shade. She didn&#8217;t want to leave him there that day. She walked just a bow shot and she fell, for right before her eyes God placed a well.</p>
<p>2nd chorus</p>
<p>Child, I am listening. I care that you&#8217;re all alone and dying out there. You have found someone to quench your thirst. I am the well. I am listening. I care.</p>
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		<title>See Your Face</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2012 14:30:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[See Your Face Bethel McGrew Asheville Music Publishing / BMI / Chris White Music / BMI  Verse 1  There&#8217;s a longing in my heart That all this world could never satisfy There&#8217;s a hunger and a thirst In every tear &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4178">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><strong>See Your Face</strong></p>
<p align="center"><strong>Bethel McGrew</strong></p>
<p align="center"><strong>Asheville Music Publishing / BMI / Chris White Music / BMI</strong></p>
<p> <strong>Verse 1</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong><strong>There&#8217;s a longing in my heart</strong></p>
<p><strong>That all this world could never satisfy</strong></p>
<p><strong>There&#8217;s a hunger and a thirst</strong></p>
<p><strong>In every tear of pain and joy that I cry</strong></p>
<p><strong>I know that I, I&#8217;m not alone</strong></p>
<p><strong>But father why</strong></p>
<p><strong>Have I been chosen for this path?</strong></p>
<p><strong>To carry the weight of these years,</strong></p>
<p><strong>Carry this burden of tears</strong></p>
<p><strong>Carry this burden of tears?</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong><strong>Chorus</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong><strong>Though the narrow road is long</strong></p>
<p><strong>Though it&#8217;s long and steep </strong></p>
<p><strong>And paved with thorns</strong></p>
<p><strong>Still I choose to run this race</strong></p>
<p><strong>Because I know that at the end</strong></p>
<p><strong>I&#8217;ll find a place where streets</strong></p>
<p><strong>Are paved with gold</strong></p>
<p><strong>And I will see your face</strong></p>
<p><strong>And I will see your face</strong></p>
<p><strong>Verse 2</strong></p>
<p><strong>Should I never understand</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Should I fail to see your goodness and grace</strong></p>
<p><strong>I am covered by your hand</strong></p>
<p><strong>For you will always be my hiding place</strong></p>
<p><strong>Lord, you are strong</strong></p>
<p><strong>Though I am worn</strong></p>
<p><strong>But Lord, how long</strong></p>
<p><strong>Until my tears are wiped away?</strong></p>
<p><strong>When heaven and earth are made new</strong></p>
<p><strong>May I be found then in you</strong></p>
<p><strong>May I be found then in you</strong></p>
<p><strong> B</strong><strong>ridge</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong><strong>And looking down the road, I can see you there</strong></p>
<p><strong>I can hear you calling, &#8220;Son, you&#8217;re nearly home&#8221;</strong></p>
<p><strong>As I breathe my final prayer</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Even Time Can&#8217;t Change</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2012 19:11:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Even Time Can’t Change Jon Azzarello Seasons come, seasons go Moments pass before you know Things get changed, rearranged Every day they’re not the same Time has both hands on the reins Even time can never change All the love &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4165">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Even Time Can’t Change</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jon Azzarello</strong></p>
<p><strong>Seasons come, seasons go</strong></p>
<p><strong>Moments pass before you know</strong></p>
<p><strong>Things get changed, rearranged</strong></p>
<p><strong>Every day they’re not the same</strong></p>
<p><strong>Time has both hands on the reins</strong></p>
<p><strong>Even time can never change</strong></p>
<p><strong>All the love and grace that I’ve been given</strong></p>
<p><strong>Countless times I’ve been forgiven</strong></p>
<p><strong>Two thousand years can’t take away</strong></p>
<p><strong>Three nights in the grave that saved my dying soul</strong></p>
<p><strong>And paid the debt in full I could not pay</strong></p>
<p><strong>Oh, there are some things even time can’t change</strong></p>
<p><strong>I get lost, slow me down</strong></p>
<p><strong>So much changing all around</strong></p>
<p><strong>Look behind you will find</strong></p>
<p><strong>Through the constant change of time</strong></p>
<p><strong>There are some things that remain</strong></p>
<p><strong>Even time can never change</strong></p>
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		<title>A River Away</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2012 19:08:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; A River Away Jon Azzarello (verse) Led you through the desert Crossed a raging sea Brought you through the wilderness Met your every need Faced by one more river And it seems there’s no way through To the land &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4162">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><strong>A River Away</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jon Azzarello</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(verse)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Led you through the desert</strong></p>
<p><strong>Crossed a raging sea</strong></p>
<p><strong>Brought you through the wilderness</strong></p>
<p><strong>Met your every need</strong></p>
<p><strong>Faced by one more river</strong></p>
<p><strong>And it seems there’s no way through</strong></p>
<p><strong>To the land of promise</strong></p>
<p><strong>But God will carry you</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(chorus)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Look beyond the Jordan River</strong></p>
<p><strong>‘Cross the shores away from here</strong></p>
<p><strong>To a place where joy and laughter</strong></p>
<p><strong>Drive the sorrows and the tears</strong></p>
<p><strong>When you can’t hold on, it’s just too strong</strong></p>
<p><strong>God will make a way, Look beyond the Jordan</strong></p>
<p><strong>You’re just a river away</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(verse)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Some went through water</strong></p>
<p><strong>some went through the flames</strong></p>
<p><strong>It’s easy to forget about</strong></p>
<p><strong>the power in his name</strong></p>
<p><strong>(when) faced by circumstances</strong></p>
<p><strong>Hope is fading out of sight</strong></p>
<p><strong>Trust his hand to guide you</strong></p>
<p><strong>Till you reach the other side</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(bridge)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>You’re just a river away</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>From a better place</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>God will bring you through</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>God will make a way</em></strong></p>
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		<title>Dream Big</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2012 19:04:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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<p><strong>DREAM BIG</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jon Azzarello</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(verse)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Looking up into the country sky</strong></p>
<p><strong>Stars were shining bright that night</strong></p>
<p><strong>I can still hear my grandpa gently say</strong></p>
<p><strong>“If I could do it all again</strong></p>
<p><strong>I’d turn this big world outside in</strong></p>
<p><strong>At least I’d go out tryin’ anyway”</strong></p>
<p><strong>Each hear-felt word that left his lips</strong></p>
<p><strong>Hit me like a ton of bricks</strong></p>
<p><strong>“There’s more to this old life than meets the eye”</strong></p>
<p><strong>(He said) “Make a difference where you can</strong></p>
<p><strong>And soon you’ll see God’s mighty hand;</strong></p>
<p><strong>So before you’re life can pass you by”…</strong></p>
<p><strong>Dream big, reach far</strong></p>
<p><strong>And picture the impossible inside your heart</strong></p>
<p><strong>Be strong, hold on tight</strong></p>
<p><strong>To the faith that makes the mountain move</strong></p>
<p><strong>When there’s no hope in sight</strong></p>
<p><strong>Learn to love along the way</strong></p>
<p><strong>Give as much as you can take</strong></p>
<p><strong>So with every passing day</strong></p>
<p><strong>Dream Big</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(verse)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong>There’s a star that’s shining in your eyes</strong></p>
<p><strong>But you have come to realize</strong></p>
<p><strong>A dream is all that it will ever be</strong></p>
<p><strong>But the maker of the stars that shine</strong></p>
<p><strong>He’s a real close friend of mine</strong></p>
<p><strong>He can do far more than you can dream</strong></p>
<p><strong>Sand is falling now’s the time</strong></p>
<p><strong>Here is the one shot you get at this life</strong></p>
<p><strong>Don’t let fear of losing hold you down</strong></p>
<p><strong>There’s a chance you have to take</strong></p>
<p><strong>It’s a choice, a step of faith</strong></p>
<p><strong>Miracles are waiting for you now</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(bridge)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong>And when you’ve reached the point of no more turning back</strong></p>
<p><strong>Remember obstacles will arise</strong></p>
<p><strong>There are no limits to the dreams that you can dream</strong></p>
<p><strong>Through heaven’s eyes, through heavens eyes</strong></p>
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		<title>One Drop Of Blood Became A River</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 14:09:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Mark Bishop &#160; Coarse heavy timbers… were dragged down the path. Two rough hewn beams, fastened together by nails and by straps. The birds hushed their singing; from the crowd only jeers. His muscle and sinew glistened in &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4120">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Mark Bishop</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Coarse heavy timbers… were dragged down the path.</p>
<p>Two rough hewn beams, fastened together by nails and by straps.</p>
<p>The birds hushed their singing; from the crowd only jeers.</p>
<p>His muscle and sinew glistened in crimson, his eyes moist with tears.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>He lay looking upward.  The angels searched his face.</p>
<p>They drove in the nails and the soldiers they lifted the cross into place.</p>
<p>No-one really noticed, for it made not a sound.</p>
<p>So small as it formed, that first drop of blood when it fell to the ground.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>But one drop of blood… became a river.</p>
<p>With power to wash… all sins away.</p>
<p>There was a miracle no-one could see,</p>
<p>The greatest of all, he saved just for me,</p>
<p>when one drop of blood… became a river.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>One drop of blood… became a river.</p>
<p>With power to wash… all sins away.</p>
<p>There was a miracle no-one could see,</p>
<p>The greatest of all, he saved just for me,</p>
<p>when one drop of blood… became a river.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>He healed the sick, gave sight to the blind,</p>
<p>But his greatest gift to all of mankind…</p>
<p>One drop of blood became a river.</p>
<p>One drop of blood became a river.</p>
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		<title>That&#8217;s The Sound Of A House Being Built On Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 14:07:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Mark Bishop A little boy sits in the church house on an Easter Day. He sees a man called Jesus in a passion play, And when they nail him to the cross, the boy begins to cry. As &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4117">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Mark Bishop</p>
<p>A little boy sits in the church house on an Easter Day.</p>
<p>He sees a man called Jesus in a passion play,</p>
<p>And when they nail him to the cross, the boy begins to cry.</p>
<p>As the hammer rings, the preacher pulls the young boy to his side.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>(Says…) That’s the sound of a house being built on love.</p>
<p>That’s where Grace built the walls and a roof up above.</p>
<p>It’s the sound of a nail through the wings of a dove,</p>
<p>But that’s the sound of a house being built on love.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>So the deacons dressed as soldiers with their plastic spears</p>
<p>Tell the story that’s been passed down for two-thousand years.</p>
<p>And as the congregation watches from the darkened halls,</p>
<p>They listen to the ringing of the hammer as it falls.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>That’s the sound of a house being built on love.</p>
<p>That’s where Grace built the walls and a roof up above.</p>
<p>It’s the sound of a nail through the wings of a dove,</p>
<p>But that’s the sound of a house being built on love.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>That’s the sound of a house being built on love.</p>
<p>That’s where Grace built the walls and a roof up above.</p>
<p>It’s the sound of a nail through the wings of a dove,</p>
<p>But that’s the sound of a house being built on love.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>When he cried “It is finished,” to his father above…</p>
<p>That’s the sound of a house being built on love.</p>
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		<title>Your Easter Sunday Is On Its Way</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 14:05:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Mark Bishop I’ve been right where you are.  I know all about the pain and the scars. And yes, I listen when you pray.  My heart is touched by every word you say. For I remember how the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4114">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Mark Bishop</p>
<p>I’ve been right where you are.  I know all about the pain and the scars.</p>
<p>And yes, I listen when you pray.  My heart is touched by every word you say.</p>
<p>For I remember how the tears flowed.  Oh their memory will never fade.</p>
<p>And child, the years have not diminished the promise that I made.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Your Easter Sunday… is on its way.</p>
<p>Though on Friday night it seems a million miles away.</p>
<p>And if your Saturday’s in darkness, you’re waiting for the light of day,</p>
<p>I’m here to say… your Easter Sunday is on its way.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>That valley seems so low, but in the darkness there’s a light that glows.</p>
<p>A tender mercy from above…  For when there’s nothing there is still God’s love.</p>
<p>And when they tell you there is no hope, well that’s just words that people say.</p>
<p>Soon that burden will be lifted and that stone will roll away.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Your Easter Sunday… is on its way.</p>
<p>Though on Friday night it seems a million miles away.</p>
<p>And if your Saturday’s in darkness, you’re waiting for the light of day,</p>
<p>I’m here to say… your Easter Sunday is on its way.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Your Easter Sunday… is on its way.</p>
<p>Though on Friday night it seems a million miles away.</p>
<p>And if your Saturday’s in darkness, you’re waiting for the light of day,</p>
<p>I’m here to say… your Easter Sunday is on its way.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I’m here to say… your Easter Sunday is on its way.</p>
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		<title>It&#8217;s My Turn</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 14:02:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Mark Bishop They rushed in… to the prodigal’s father, Said “We have seen him.  He’s walking this way. Should we stop him?  …tell him he is not welcome?” But the father pushed through them, they heard him say… &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4111">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Mark Bishop</p>
<div></div>
<p>They rushed in… to the prodigal’s father,</p>
<p>Said “We have seen him.  He’s walking this way.</p>
<p>Should we stop him?  …tell him he is not welcome?”</p>
<p>But the father pushed through them, they heard him say…</p>
<p><em> </em></p>
<p>No, it’s my turn… to stand at the gate;</p>
<p>see the look on his face… at last hold him close.</p>
<p>It’s my turn… to wrap him in love;</p>
<p>hand him new garments… it’s my turn,</p>
<p>to welcome him home.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>The word doesn’t give… clues to the story,</p>
<p>who may have died first, the father or son.</p>
<p>If the son left… and found himself waiting</p>
<p>In heaven recalling the love he was shown…</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Then one day… they’d bring him the message.</p>
<p>They’d say “We have seen him… walking this way.</p>
<p>Soon your father… will be greeted by angels.”</p>
<p>But the son pushed right through them, and they heard him say…</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>No, it’s my turn… to stand at the gate;</p>
<p>see the look on his face… at last hold him close.</p>
<p>It’s my turn… to wrap him in love;</p>
<p>hand him new garments… it’s my turn,</p>
<p>to welcome him home.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Some day I’ll open my eyes in heaven!  On that day… someone will say…</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>No, it’s my turn… to stand at the gate;</p>
<p>see the look on his face… at last hold him close.</p>
<p>It’s my turn… to wrap him in love;</p>
<p>hand him new garments… it’s my turn,</p>
<p>to welcome him home.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>It’s my turn to welcome him home… It’s my turn to welcome him home.</p>
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		<title>I Still Need Him</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 14:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Mark Bishop There’s a whisper in the autumn breeze and I can hear it say I still need him… I still need him. It’s a voice that lives inside my heart, reminds me everyday I still need him… &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4108">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Mark Bishop</p>
<div></div>
<p>There’s a whisper in the autumn breeze and I can hear it say</p>
<p>I still need him… I still need him.</p>
<p>It’s a voice that lives inside my heart, reminds me everyday</p>
<p>I still need him… I still need him.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>When I’m standing on the mountain, even then I realize…</p>
<p>I still need Him… I still need him.</p>
<p>I may be smiling on the outside, oh but look into my eyes…</p>
<p>I still need him… I still need him.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Thank you Lord for saving me, and for the cross at Calvary,</p>
<p>a sacrifice for everyone to see.</p>
<p>In agony with every breath, yet even on the verge of death,</p>
<p>I needed Jesus… more than he needed me.</p>
<p>When I think about my journey, and the miles still yet to go</p>
<p>I still need him… yes I still need him.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>There are good days and there are bad days, oh but every day I find…</p>
<p>I still need him… I still need him.</p>
<p>I may not be like the lame man, may not be like the blind, but…</p>
<p>I still need him… I still need him.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>When I’m high upon the mountain, or in the valley low…</p>
<p>I still need him… I still need him.</p>
<p>I don’t know what waits around the bend, but I know he’s in control</p>
<p>I still need him… I still need him.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Thank you Lord for saving me, and for the cross at Calvary,</p>
<p>a sacrifice for everyone to see.</p>
<p>In agony with every breath, yet even on the verge of death,</p>
<p>I needed Jesus… more than he needed me.</p>
<p>When I think about my journey, and the miles still yet to go</p>
<p>I still need him…  I still need him.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Oh I still need him… I still need him.  I still need him.</p>
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		<title>Are You Going Where I&#8217;m Going?</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4105</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 13:57:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Mark Bishop God gave John a vision… a city coming down. There was no more night… no more sorrow to be found. John beheld the gates of pearl… he saw the jasper walls. His mind could hardly take &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4105">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Mark Bishop</p>
<div></div>
<p>God gave John a vision… a city coming down.</p>
<p>There was no more night… no more sorrow to be found.</p>
<p>John beheld the gates of pearl… he saw the jasper walls.</p>
<p>His mind could hardly take it in.  His eyes could hardly see it all.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>If you’re going… where I’m going?</p>
<p>One day we’ll be strolling down… heaven’s golden avenue.</p>
<p>If you’re going… where I’m going,</p>
<p>A river will be flowin’… and angels singing glory to his name.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>John beheld a great throne… he couldn’t see God’s face.</p>
<p>But every fear he ever had just disappeared without a trace.</p>
<p>A tree of life before him… a brand new robe and crown.</p>
<p>He couldn’t wait to tell it.  No, he couldn’t wait to write it down.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>If you’re going… where I’m going?</p>
<p>One day we’ll be strolling down… heaven’s golden avenue.</p>
<p>If you’re going… where I’m going,</p>
<p>A river will be flowin’… and angels singing glory to his name!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>There’s an old-time preacher… a Bible in his hand,</p>
<p>He tells the congregation all about a better land…</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Are you going… where I’m going?</p>
<p><em>John saw… walls of jasper.  John saw… streets of gold.</em></p>
<p>One day we’ll be strolling down… heaven’s golden avenue.</p>
<p><em>John saw amazing things, the half of which has not been told.</em></p>
<p>If you’re going… where I’m going,</p>
<p><em>John saw… walls of jasper.  John saw… streets of gold.</em></p>
<p>A river will be flowin’… and angels singing glory to his name</p>
<p><em>John saw amazing things, the half of which has not been told.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Are you going… where I’m going?</p>
<p>(John saw a holy city… coming down)</p>
<p>One day we’ll be strolling down… heaven’s golden avenue.</p>
<p>If you’re going… where I’m going,</p>
<p>(John saw the angels… heard a brand new song…)</p>
<p>A river will be flowin’… and angels singing glory to his name</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><em>And angels singing glory to his name.</em>  (Eyes have never seen…)</p>
<p><em>And angels singing glory to his name.</em>  (Ears have never heard…)</p>
<p><em>And angels singing glory to his name. </em>  (To his name…)</p>
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		<title>Job&#8217;s Wife</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4102</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 13:54:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Mark Bishop She had a good man, with livestock and good land. God gave them daughters and sons. They worked everyday, never failing to pray and to Thank God for all he had done. &#160; Job was renowned &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4102">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Mark Bishop</p>
<div></div>
<p>She had a good man, with livestock and good land.</p>
<p>God gave them daughters and sons.</p>
<p>They worked everyday, never failing to pray and to</p>
<p>Thank God for all he had done.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Job was renowned for the faith he had found and</p>
<p>his wife stood strong at his side.</p>
<p>For years she adored him but now she cried for him</p>
<p>As their faith was tested and tried.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Long nights she lay weeping, it seemed God was heaping</p>
<p>More suffering than they could bear.</p>
<p>The workers and the farm, and the children all gone.</p>
<p>So broken, she no longer cared.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Job could find no relief.  She watched his pain and grief.</p>
<p>All he’d lost, she had lost too.</p>
<p>She said “Just curse God and die”, fell to her knees and cried.</p>
<p>There was nothing else she could do.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Just say a prayer… a prayer for Job’s wife.</p>
<p>But by the Grace of God… such heartache could enter your life.</p>
<p>Don’t judge her too harshly… till you’ve known her strife.</p>
<p>Just say a prayer.  Thank God you’re not there,</p>
<p>with the care of Job’s wife.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Just say a prayer… a prayer for Job’s wife.</p>
<p>But by the Grace of God… such heartache could enter your life.</p>
<p>Don’t judge her too harshly… till you’ve known her strife.</p>
<p>Just say a prayer.  Thank God you’re not there,</p>
<p>with the care of Job’s wife.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Oh just say a prayer.  Thank God you’re not there,</p>
<p>with the care of Job’s wife.</p>
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		<title>By Grace</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3597</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2012 20:36:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; BY GRACE Regina Walden HAVE YOU EVER HAD A HEART STOPPING MOMENT OR A PAINFUL SENSE OF LOSS WHEN YOU KNEW YOUR LIFE WAS CHANGED FOREVER WITH NO TIME TO BRACE FOR THE FALL BUT STILL YOU HELD ON &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3597">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>BY GRACE<br />
Regina Walden</p>
<p>HAVE YOU EVER HAD A HEART STOPPING MOMENT<br />
OR A PAINFUL SENSE OF LOSS<br />
WHEN YOU KNEW YOUR LIFE WAS CHANGED FOREVER<br />
WITH NO TIME TO BRACE FOR THE FALL<br />
BUT STILL YOU HELD ON BY FAITH<br />
WRAPPED IN HIS WARM EMBRACE</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>WE LIVE<br />
BY THE FAITH IN CHRIST WHO GAVE HIMSELF FOR ME</p>
<p>WE LOVE<br />
THRU THE HEART OF GOD WHOSE TRUTH HAS SET US FREE</p>
<p>WE DIE<br />
WITH THE HOPE OF HEAVEN DEATH WHERE IS YOUR STING</p>
<p>WE LIVE WE LOVE WE DIE BY GRACE<br />
I HAVE FELT THE BITTER PAIN OF REJECTION<br />
BEEN HAUNTED BY SOME PAST DEFEAT<br />
AND I HAVE KNOWN THE SWEET RELEASE OF SURRENDER<br />
FELT THE SAFETY OF GODíS PERFECT PEACE<br />
I KNOW HE HAS A PLAN IN PLACE<br />
BY HIS SUFFICIENT GRACE</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>He Really Had Me</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3579</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2012 20:22:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; HE REALLY HAD ME Regina Walden &#160; &#160; THERE WAS JUST A bit of  MILK LEFT IN THE GLASS THERE ON THE COUNTER THE TRAIL OF CRUMBS LED ME TO HIS FAVORITE HIDDING PLACE I PRETENDED NOT TO NOTICE &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3579">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<div>
<p>HE REALLY HAD ME</p>
<p>Regina Walden</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>THERE WAS JUST A bit of  MILK LEFT IN THE GLASS THERE ON THE COUNTER</p>
<p>THE TRAIL OF CRUMBS LED ME TO HIS FAVORITE HIDDING PLACE</p>
<p>I PRETENDED NOT TO NOTICE AS I SEARCHED AND CALLED HIM LOUDER</p>
<p>I KNEW HE THOUGHT HE HAD ME WHEN I SAW HIS SMILING FACE</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>AND HE DID HE REALLY HAD ME</p>
<p>HE HAD ME BY THE HEART AND BY THE HAND</p>
<p>WITH ONE PRECIOUS GIFT FROM GOD MY LIFE HAD CHANGED FOREVER</p>
<p>FROM THE MOMENT THAT I SAW HIM I COULD SEE</p>
<p>HE REALLY HAD ME</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>AN ALTER CALL WAS GIVEN AT A CHURCH ON SUNDAY EVENING</p>
<p>I KNEW THE LORD HAD FOUND ME AND THERE WAS NO HIDDING PLACE</p>
<p>HE HAD MY FULL ATTENTION AS HIS SPIRIT DREW ME NEARER</p>
<p>HE HAD ME FROM THE MOMENT THAT I FELT HIS SAVING GRACE</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>BRIDGE</p>
<p>I REMEMBER HOW I FELT WHEN I FIRST HELD MY BABY BOY</p>
<p>THE NEWNESS OF LIFE WAS IN MY HANDS</p>
<p>THAT SAME KIND OF FEELING IS WHAT I FELT THERE ON MY KNEES</p>
<p>GOD HELD ME IN HIS HANDS WHEN I WAS BORN AGAIN</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>He Still Came Down</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 14:33:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Christmas]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[HE STILL CAME DOWN &#160; Words and Music by Robert Milliren and Susan R. Jones &#160; Asheville Music Publishing / BMI Chris White Music / BMI &#160;   &#160; VERSE 1: Imagine, if you will, a scene in heaven &#160; &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3553">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><strong><span style="text-decoration: underline;">HE STILL CAME DOWN</span></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Words and Music by Robert Milliren and Susan R. Jones</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Asheville Music Publishing / BMI Chris White Music / BMI</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong><span style="text-decoration: underline;"> </span></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong>VERSE 1:</strong> Imagine, if you will, a scene in heaven</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Where the angels gather ‘round the Savior’s throne.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">He’s preparing to attempt the greatest rescue</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">The heavens and the earth have ever known.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Far beyond the sphere of Glory they are dying</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">In a lost and lonely world that knows no hope.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">The angels, one by one, approach King Jesus:</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">“Do you realize the danger? Do you know?</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong> </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong>CHORUS 1</strong>: And are you still going down</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Knowing all that lies before you?</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">There’s poison and pain, man’s rejection and blame,</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">It could even cost Your life!”</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">But He never paused a moment</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">As He stepped into the realm of this old world.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">He alone could offer hope. Tell the angels it’s so,</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">He’s still going down!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong> </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong>VERSE 2:</strong> Now, I don’t know if such a scene transpired.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">I don’t know if angels spoke to Him that day.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">But if, indeed, the conversation happened</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Well, I know the answer Jesus gave.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong> </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong>BRIDGE:</strong> For the angels bent low in the night sky below</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">To witness Jesus’ birth.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">They spread the good news, their chorus grew:</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Glory to God! Peace to earth!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong> </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong>CHORUS 2:</strong> For Jesus came down</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Knowing all that lie before Him.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Poison and pain, man’s rejection and blame,</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Why, He even gave His life.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">And He never paused a moment</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">As He stepped into the realm of this old world.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">He alone could break through. With everything He knew</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">He still came down!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong> </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong>TAG:</strong> Now, imagine, if you will, the scene in heaven</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">As the angels gather ‘round the Savior’s throne.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Stay The Course</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 14:21:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<title>Even The Bad News Is Good</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2011 21:32:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Anthony Neal]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[(Even the Bad new is Good) By Anthony Neal  / Asheville Music Publishing / Chris White Music / BMI In the morning when I rise barely open up my eyes and the devils staring in on me Tries to make &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3515">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center">(Even the Bad new is Good)</p>
<p align="center">By Anthony Neal  / Asheville Music Publishing / Chris White Music / BMI</p>
<p align="center">In the morning when I rise barely open up my eyes and the devils staring in on me</p>
<p align="center">Tries to make me to walk around with my head held down wants to take away my victory</p>
<p align="center">But the Bible makes it plane if I mention Jesus name that the devils gonna have to flee</p>
<p align="center">For God has promised any weapon that was ever formed against me</p>
<p align="center"> It won’t do no harm you see</p>
<p align="center">(Chorus)</p>
<p align="center">Have you ever had one of those days when nothing goes wrong because it all goes right?</p>
<p align="center">Like the sun comes out when the storm is over like the day puts away the night</p>
<p align="center">Where enemy’s running because he can’t stand the sight or the song God is putting on you</p>
<p align="center">And what makes it even worse is the Lord is blessing everything that I put my hands too</p>
<p align="center">So let me sing it so it’s understood; have you ever had one of them days when even the bad new is good.</p>
<p align="center"> I know you’ve probably always heard every promise in the word was written there for you and me</p>
<p align="center">But what I hope is getting through is our God has got a few set aside just for the enemy</p>
<p align="center">Well he’s bound to cause some trouble cause it’s gonna bust his bubble but Satan’s gonna finally see</p>
<p align="center">When the bad news for the devil notches up another level when God puts him down for all eternity.</p>
<p align="center"> Bridge</p>
<p align="center">Now God never said everyday’s gonna be some sunshine walk in the park</p>
<p align="center">But he said he’d never leave us and he’d be right there to keep us no matter when or where we are.<br />
&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Faster than I Can Fall</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1321</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Oct 2011 10:14:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Phil Cross]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross (with Through it All / Andrae Crouch) VERSE 1 Tryin&#8217; my wings, I keep fallin&#8217; down Sometimes I wonder, will I hit the ground? But there is one reason again I will try Until I learn &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1321">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<p>(with Through it All / Andrae Crouch)</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Tryin&#8217; my wings, I keep fallin&#8217; down<br />
Sometimes I wonder, will I hit the ground?<br />
But there is one reason again I will try<br />
Until I learn how to fly</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
He can fly much faster than I can fall<br />
And He&#8217;s not too far away to hear me call<br />
Even when I&#8217;m goin&#8217; down, I learn through it all<br />
He can fly much faster than I can fall</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Now I can sail through the clouds of dismay<br />
Trustin&#8217; His promises, livin&#8217; by faith<br />
I&#8217;m safe in His unseen righteous right hand<br />
Even when I cannot stand</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
Through it all, through it all<br />
I&#8217;ve learned to trust in Jesus, I&#8217;ve learned to trust in God<br />
Through it all, through it all<br />
I&#8217;ve learned to depend upon His Word</p>
<p>TAG<br />
He can fly<br />
He can fly<br />
He can fly<br />
He can fly much faster than I can fall<br />
I fly away</p>
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		<title>Wounds</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Oct 2011 02:46:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough &#160; 1st Ten lepers once called to the Lord from afar. Lord would please cleanse us &#38; heal all our scars. The Lord well responded &#38; sent them away. One leper returned just to give him &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1090">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Ten lepers once called to the Lord from afar.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Lord would please cleanse us &amp; heal all our scars.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The Lord well responded &amp; sent them away.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">One leper returned just to give him the praise.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I just want to thank you for healing my wounds.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;d surely have wasted away l presume,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">eventually dying without knowing you.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I just want to thank you for healing my wonmds.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I too like the lepers called out from afar.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">My past left me wounded &amp; covered in scars.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The Savior so gently washed my sins away,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And healed all my wounds with his mercy &amp; grace.</span></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>The View From Here</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3245</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2011 12:42:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Chris White]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Chris White previously recorded by the Crossmen VERSE 1 A little boy was climbing in a tree one day When he asked his momma, &#8220;Can I climb up all the way?&#8221; She said, &#8220;Just a little farther, to &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3245">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Chris White</p>
<p>previously recorded by the Crossmen</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
A little boy was climbing in a tree one day<br />
When he asked his momma, &#8220;Can I climb up all the way?&#8221;<br />
She said, &#8220;Just a little farther, to where you can see clear&#8221;<br />
And at the top, he cried, &#8220;Momma, oh, you should see the view from here&#8221;</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
As the little boy grew older and he became a man<br />
He kept right on climbing on his way to the Promised Land<br />
At those times in his life when his view would grow dim<br />
He remembered at the top it would be clear again</p>
<p>VERSE 3<br />
Now the years have gone by; the little boy&#8217;s hair has turned gray<br />
It&#8217;s now come his time for the Lord to call him away<br />
As his children gather round his bed to shed their tears<br />
He said, &#8220;Children, don&#8217;t cry for me, for you should see the view from here&#8221;</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I can see a million mansions on a thousand streets of gold<br />
I can hear the choir singing, &#8220;We&#8217;ll Never Grow Old&#8221;<br />
Well, standing by the gates of pearl, are my loved ones so dear<br />
Oh, children, oh, children, you should see the view from here</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Oh, children, oh, children, you should see the view from here<br />
From here</p>
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		<title>We Need a Little Love</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1476</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 20:31:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Diana Perry Gillette]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 So many people hurting Looking for an answer Not knowing what their tomorrow may hold Maybe their heart is aching And their spirit is breaking And within their soul it&#8217;s always dark and &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1476">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
So many people hurting<br />
Looking for an answer<br />
Not knowing what their tomorrow may hold<br />
Maybe their heart is aching<br />
And their spirit is breaking<br />
And within their soul it&#8217;s always dark and cold</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
We need a little love and caring<br />
Come on start sharing<br />
The Word of God to a dying land<br />
We&#8217;ve got to bind with our brother<br />
And love each other<br />
Lifting up His name we&#8217;ll take a stand</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
In a life that&#8217;s lost and empty<br />
And constantly in search of<br />
A way to change their gray skies to blue<br />
With love and compassion<br />
And a positive reaction<br />
The world will see His love come shining through</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Lifting up His name<br />
We&#8217;re gonna take a stand</p>
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		<title>Love At First Sight</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3201</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 12:18:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Pick Hits]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Nick Akin, Eli Akin, Whitney Akin Down the hall, room 401 Watched my wife birth our son I took her hand with my eyes shut tight Then we heard the sound of the baby cry Then I opened &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3201">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Nick Akin, Eli Akin, Whitney Akin</p>
<p>Down the hall, room 401<br />
Watched my wife birth our son<br />
I took her hand with my eyes shut tight<br />
Then we heard the sound of the baby cry<br />
Then I opened my eyes<br />
Now I believe in love at first sight<br />
Because of the love in my son’s eyes<br />
This gift that God has given me<br />
Will truly change my life                                                                                                                    I believe in love at first sight</p>
<p>A little town, a cold still night<br />
The brightest star lit up the sky<br />
Welcoming our Savior’s birth<br />
The Son of God had come to earth<br />
Joseph held Mary and smiled<br />
Said I believe in love at first sight<br />
Because of the love in my son’s eyes<br />
This gift that God has given us<br />
Will truly change our lives<br />
Oh, I believe in love at first sight</p>
<p>Some people say that kind of love<br />
Only comes from Hollywood<br />
But if they would feel my Savior’s touch<br />
I know they could<br />
Believe in love at first sight<br />
Because of the love in my Father’s eyes<br />
This gift that He still gives to us<br />
Could truly change your life<br />
Then you’ll believe in love at first sight<br />
Oh, I believe in love at first sight</p>
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		<title>When You Get Home</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3203</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 12:12:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Heaven]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Joshua Kirk, Nick Akin They said some things they didn’t mean He slammed a door and caused a scene She packed her bags and now she’s Lord knows where And he’s just sittin’ there, thinkin’ out loud Baby &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3203">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Joshua Kirk, Nick Akin</p>
<p>They said some things they didn’t mean<br />
He slammed a door and caused a scene<br />
She packed her bags and now she’s Lord knows where<br />
And he’s just sittin’ there, thinkin’ out loud</p>
<p>Baby when you get home<br />
I’m gonna wrap my arms around you<br />
I don’t care where you been,<br />
Forget what you did along the way<br />
I’m starin’ out the window<br />
Lookin’ down our long driveway<br />
Hopin’ you’ll come back<br />
Where you belong<br />
Guess I’ll see you when you get home</p>
<p>Fed up with livin’ by the rules<br />
He left home and partied like a fool<br />
Drank up every dime his father helped him save<br />
Back home Daddy waits, thinking out loud</p>
<p>Boy when you get home<br />
I’m gonna wrap my arms around you<br />
I don’t care where you been,<br />
Forget what you did along the way<br />
I’m starin’ out the window<br />
Lookin’ down our long driveway<br />
Hopin’ you’ll come back<br />
Where you belong<br />
Guess I’ll see you when you get home</p>
<p>There’ve been times I turned my back on God<br />
I pushed the pedal to the floor,<br />
And drove clear out of town<br />
And just when I thought<br />
He’d never take me back again<br />
I’d hear His voice calling me sayin’&#8230;</p>
<p>Child when you get home<br />
I’m gonna wrap my arms around you<br />
I don’t care where you been,<br />
Forget what you did along the way<br />
I’m starin’ out the window<br />
Lookin’ down our long driveway<br />
Hopin’ you’ll come back<br />
Where you belong<br />
Guess I’ll see you when you get home</p>
<p>I’m starin’ out the window<br />
Lookin’ down our long driveway<br />
Hopin’ you’ll come back<br />
Where you belong<br />
Guess I’ll see you when you get home</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>We Only Have Today</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3242</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 02:41:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Story Songs]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Nick Akin]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Nick Akin V1 Every breath we take is closer to our last Every second fades to moments of the past Don’t let life slip away and watch the wind Blow all the pages over We may not have &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3242">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Nick Akin</p>
<p>V1</p>
<p>Every breath we take is closer to our last</p>
<p>Every second fades to moments of the past</p>
<p>Don’t let life slip away and watch the wind</p>
<p>Blow all the pages over</p>
<p>We may not have much longer</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>Start living like you only have today</p>
<p>Make a difference in a life that comes your way</p>
<p>We’ve gotta stop pretending doing nothing is okay</p>
<p>And start living like we only have today</p>
<p>We only have today</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V2</p>
<p>She just walked passed me her husband just walked out</p>
<p>He filled my coffee his life is filled with doubt</p>
<p>Another simple opportunity to be</p>
<p>What God has called me to be</p>
<p>And now it’s up to me</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS 2</p>
<p>To start living like I only have today</p>
<p>To Make a difference in a life that comes my way</p>
<p>I’ve gotta stop pretending doing nothing is okay</p>
<p>And start living like I only have today</p>
<p>We only have today</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>BRIDGE</p>
<p>When the curtain closes on your life</p>
<p>It’s not gonna matter what you drive</p>
<p>Or where you live, or how popular you are</p>
<p>People all around us need a friend</p>
<p>We’ve got to look outside this box we’re in</p>
<p>And see a world that needs the love of Christ</p>
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		<title>Comfortable</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3197</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 02:25:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Nick Akin, Eli Akin He just walked in and had to tell his wife He was laid off from his job, they both Broke down and cried And they don’t know that God could give them hope And &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3197">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Nick Akin, Eli Akin</p>
<p>He just walked in and had to tell his wife<br />
He was laid off from his job, they both<br />
Broke down and cried<br />
And they don’t know that<br />
God could give them hope<br />
And they’ve never been invited to the Church right down the road<br />
We’re just too comfortable</p>
<p>Just think outside the box,<br />
To the other side of the world<br />
Different races, shades, and colors<br />
All with God-shaped voids<br />
But how are we supposed to reach them<br />
When we don’t even reach past<br />
Our front door?<br />
Oh no, we’re just too comfortable</p>
<p>Every morning, on the side of the road<br />
He’s holding up a sign,<br />
He can’t make it on his own<br />
I pass him by, and take a glance<br />
In my rear view<br />
And the thought don’t cross my mind,<br />
That Jesus loves him too<br />
I’m just too comfortable</p>
<p>The more comfortable I get,<br />
The more that I forget<br />
There’s a world around that needs to see<br />
The love that lives in me<br />
If I pretend that no one’s there,<br />
It won’t make them disappear<br />
Sometimes the problem seems unsolvable<br />
But could it be, we’re just<br />
Too comfortable?</p>
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		<title>When You&#8217;re In Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 02:10:39 +0000</pubDate>
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<p>Written by Nick Akin</p>
<p>V1</p>
<p>Ever since she’s been beside me</p>
<p>There is nowhere else you’ll find me</p>
<p>Life’s a lighter load to carry when you’re in love</p>
<p>And yet there’s no way to describe it</p>
<p>Cause there’s nothing else quite like it</p>
<p>You just know it when you’ve got it</p>
<p>When you’re in love</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>When you’re in love there’s nothing you don’t do</p>
<p>You’d give anything just to see on dream come true</p>
<p>When you’re in love you’d even die to show it</p>
<p>You’ve got to let the whole world know when you’re in love</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V2</p>
<p>There was a time when our creator</p>
<p>Came to earth to be our Savior</p>
<p>You could tell by His behavior He was in love</p>
<p>And when the ripped His back to shreds</p>
<p>And put the nails into His hands</p>
<p>He didn’t stop it for one reason</p>
<p>He was in love</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>BRIDGE</p>
<p>It moves you like a speeding train</p>
<p>And life will never be the same</p>
<p>When you’re in love</p>
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		<title>Something for Everyone</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 00:31:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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<p>Written by Jaron Faulknor</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Not many places we can go<br />
Liked by both young and old<br />
Not every home can all afford<br />
Streets for rich, and streets for poor<br />
Success is measured one rung at a time<br />
And others like the simpler life<br />
Social realms all include the big I&#8217;s and little you&#8217;s</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Something, something for everyone<br />
At the foot of the cross, for the saved and the lost<br />
Forgiveness, love, and mercy found<br />
Saint and sinner bowing down on narrow ground<br />
At the foot of the cross</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
You may need a healing touch<br />
Or it&#8217;s been a while since you felt love<br />
Fear has turned to hopeless<br />
If your mind could simply rest<br />
Your burden, it seems more than your share<br />
The hurt and regret, not yours to bear<br />
Lay them down and find release<br />
Take up your cross, and you&#8217;ve found peace</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
You and I need one thing<br />
You could bow and praise His name<br />
And you&#8217;ll be blessed for the time you spent<br />
Something, something for everyone</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
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		<title>Happy</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 00:27:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Jaron Faulknor Chorus Happy is the man that puts his trust in the Lord I want to be happier so I’m going to trust Him more. Happy is the man that puts his trust in the Lord I &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3149">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Jaron Faulknor</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Chorus<br />
</em></span><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Happy is the man that puts his trust in the Lord</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">I want to be happier so I’m going to trust Him more.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Happy is the man that puts his trust in the Lord</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">I want to be happier so I’m going to trust Him more.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Verse</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">He always provides right down to my little needs</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">The big things are no problem when I fall on my knees</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">He handles every situation with tender care</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">And even bears my burdens when they’re too heavy to bear</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Verse</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">There are going to be some days that are filled with rain</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">It falls on the just and unjust all the same</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">But there is one big difference if you serve the Lord</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">You just keep on singing no matter how hard it pours</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Verse</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Come on everybody lets go to the promise land</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Take your brothers and your sisters by the hand</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">When we get there thank him for the happy days</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">And thank him for the days we had to trust and obey</span></p>
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		<title>Give Him Room</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 00:26:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Jaron Faulknor VERSE 1 Preacher, preach Sunday morning &#8216;Bout a grain of mustard seed He said my faith could move mountains All I have to do is just believe CHORUS Give Him room, let Him work, He&#8217;ll work the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3147">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Jaron Faulknor</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Preacher, preach Sunday morning<br />
&#8216;Bout a grain of mustard seed<br />
He said my faith could move mountains<br />
All I have to do is just believe</p>
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<p>CHORUS<br />
Give Him room, let Him work, He&#8217;ll work the whole thing out<br />
You&#8217;ll find He&#8217;s not slack concerning promises<br />
Don&#8217;t let your worry and your doubt crowd Him out<br />
With a little faith and gratitude, give Him room</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Some of life&#8217;s greatest lessons<br />
Leave a mark you can&#8217;t predict<br />
Just like oil and water<br />
Faith and doubt will never mix</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
Try Him, let Him move<br />
All His promises are true</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 00:23:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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<p>Written by Jaron Faulknor</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Verse 1</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">It was a bright and sunny Sunday Morn</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">He ran out of bed before the alarm</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">He was ready and prepared for this all week</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">As his wife poured him a cup of joe</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">He said “I’m excited” she smiled “I know”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">He couldn’t wait for time for him to leave</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Chorus</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">I’ve got a fishing trip planned today</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">That’s the reason for the smile on my face</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">I pray that the Lord will show me the place</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">And when I get there I’ll use the right bait</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">In the big big ocean that is full of sin</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">I know by His help I’ll reel a good one in</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Get’em in the boat let the cleaning begin</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">And if there’s time start over again</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Verse 2</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">He was walking by the Sea of Galilee</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">When he said “you two want to follow me</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">My plan is to make you fishers of Men</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">So Peter and Andrew followed the Lord</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Went a bit further picked up a few more</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">It didn’t take long they were a fishing machine</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Bridge</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">There are so many souls that need to be saved</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">I’ll fish in the sun I’ll fish in the rain</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">You know where I’ll be next Sunday</span></p>
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		<title>Easier to Live</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 00:23:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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<p>Written by Jaron Faulknor</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Verse 1</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Modern day conveniences allow – us to live a faster pace</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Everyday the faster that we go more important issues we create</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Meeting every dead line causes frustration</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Successful productivity increases expectations</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Where does it all end how much do we give</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">There has to be an easier way to live</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Chorus</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">To reach out a hand and help someone along</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">To see a little child singing your song</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">To know that the blood covers your sins</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">That makes life easier to live</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"><em>Verse 2</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Surrendering our life to God allows – us to live an easier way</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Praying about our doubts and fears – helps us make it through everyday</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">The Sunday Drive from church discussing what we learned</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Putting into practice every word we heard</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Spending time with family enjoying their laughs</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Albertus Medium', 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;">Loving one another is what it’s all about</span></p>
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		<title>Inside of Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 00:22:23 +0000</pubDate>
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<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">I’ve always been a neat clean guy I took my looks to heart </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Standing next to a Christian you couldn’t tell us apart </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Then I knelt one night on bended knee I had the blood applied to me </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">If you could see how clean I am on the inside of me</span></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">On the inside of me my heart is forever changed </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">On the inside of me the blood has made me clean </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">And on the inside of me I started all over again </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">It’s amazing what the eyes can’t see on the inside of me</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">I don’t deserve this change He’s made I often let Him down </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">But in God’s word He tells me He will always be around </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Even when I stumble and I fall He promised to help me through it all His mercy and grace for eternity on the inside of me </span></span></p>
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		<title>In My Shoes</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 23:12:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Kevin Funderburk VERSE 1 Peek around the corner at the closet in my room I see my little boy with my best Sunday shoes I chuckle in the shadow, then I ponder the view Oh, Lord, keep me &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3089">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Kevin Funderburk</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Peek around the corner at the closet in my room<br />
I see my little boy with my best Sunday shoes<br />
I chuckle in the shadow, then I ponder the view<br />
Oh, Lord, keep me close to You</p>
<p>CHORUS 1<br />
&#8216;Cause he&#8217;s following in my footsteps, doing everything I do<br />
I know he&#8217;s bound to travel down whatever road I choose<br />
So Lord, keep my feet on the path that leads to you (following You)<br />
&#8216;Cause he&#8217;ll always be walking in my shoes</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
As the years go by, it&#8217;s kinda funny at times<br />
That little boy at thirteen, sizin&#8217; up my size nines<br />
He&#8217;s got a closet full of tennis shoes, but he&#8217;s wearin&#8217; mine<br />
I guess some things never change at times</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
Step by step, day by day, we&#8217;re all on the same journey<br />
And sometimes we fall down along the way<br />
Oh, but let us not forget that those little ones are watching<br />
To see if we&#8217;ll get up to finish the race</p>
<p>CHORUS 1<br />
They&#8217;re following in our footsteps, doing everything our do<br />
I know they&#8217;re bound to travel down whatever road we choose<br />
So Lord, keep our feet on the path that leads to you (following You)<br />
&#8216;Cause they&#8217;ll always be walking in our shoes</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Oh, he&#8217;ll always be walking in my shoes<br />
In my shoes<br />
In my shoes</p>
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		<title>Smooth Sailing</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 22:24:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by McCray Dove Verse 1 Been waiting anticipating when that day will be When all Gods children will go sailing away, sail away with ease To meet our blessed Savoir to stand by His side Sailing away, just any &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3097">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by McCray Dove</p>
<p>Verse 1<br />
Been waiting anticipating when that day will be<br />
When all Gods children will go sailing away, sail away with ease<br />
To meet our blessed Savoir to stand by His side<br />
Sailing away, just any day, bidding this world goodbye</p>
<p>Chorus<br />
It&#8217;ll be smooth, smooth sailing<br />
Past the milky way and all the stars above<br />
Yes smooth, smooth sailing<br />
No worries, no cares sailing through the air<br />
On Gods wings of love</p>
<p>Verse 2<br />
Come along make your reservation this could be the day<br />
Singing a song just sailing along come sail away<br />
Don&#8217;t wait, friend get your ticket This ticket is free.<br />
Jesus paid the way so sign up today<br />
And go sailing with me</p>
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		<title>If I Knew Then</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 22:22:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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<p>Written by McCray Dove</p>
<p>verse</p>
<p>We use to be high school sweet hearts</p>
<p>we tied the knot after graduation day</p>
<p>we had big plans for the future</p>
<p>I let it all just slip away</p>
<p>chorus</p>
<p>If I knew then what I know now</p>
<p>things would be different there&#8217;s no doubt</p>
<p>sometimes it takes a life time</p>
<p>to see what you&#8217;ve found</p>
<p>I wish I knew then what I know now</p>
<p>verse</p>
<p>I&#8217;d take the time just to listen</p>
<p>I hear every word she said</p>
<p>Daddy I love you would be the sweetest sound</p>
<p>oh I wish I knew then what I know now</p>
<p>recitation:</p>
<p>you know I&#8217;ve made a lot of mistakes and decision I regret.</p>
<p>But I thank the Lord he has forgiven me for the error of my ways</p>
<p>but friend I&#8217;m here to tell you hold on to what God has given you</p>
<p>so that one day these words you will never ever have to say.</p>
<p>chorus</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Wounded in the House</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 21:26:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Mitchel Jon]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Mitchel Jon VERSE 1 Lord here I am at this place Where my darkness meets the Light Somehow I know I&#8217;ll be OK Yes I will be alright &#160; VERSE 2 I don&#8217;t even know how I got &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2963">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Mitchel Jon</p>
<p>VERSE 1</p>
<p>Lord here I am at this place</p>
<p>Where my darkness meets the Light</p>
<p>Somehow I know I&#8217;ll be OK</p>
<p>Yes I will be alright</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>VERSE 2</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t even know how I got here</p>
<p>Right now I can barely crawl</p>
<p>But I&#8217;ve heard a voice say have no fear</p>
<p>And now I&#8217;m holding to the cross so I won&#8217;t fall</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>I&#8217;m wounded in the house</p>
<p>Let your fire burn the chaff off of me</p>
<p>Oh I&#8217;m wounded in the house</p>
<p>Let your holy blood wash me</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>VERSE 3</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know how I&#8217;ve wandered this far</p>
<p>Always running away</p>
<p>Even though I have known where you are</p>
<p>I haven&#8217;t listened Lord to what you had to say</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>BRIDGE</p>
<p>And now when I have no where else to go</p>
<p>How can you still love me anyway</p>
<p>Yet I hear you calling come home <em>(weary come home)</em></p>
<p>I will never turn you away</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>I&#8217;m wounded in the house</p>
<p>Let your fire burn the chaff off of me</p>
<p>Oh I&#8217;m wounded in the house</p>
<p>Let your holy blood wash me</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>No Matter What</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 21:25:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
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<p>Written by Mitchel Jon</p>
<p>VERSE 1</p>
<p>I Don&#8217;t know why I worry as much as I do</p>
<p>Cause every time I don&#8217;t think I can make it He pulls me through</p>
<p>If I&#8217;d only do what He&#8217;d say</p>
<p>I know He&#8217;d carry the weight of this world away</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>No matter what happens tomorrow, He will be here</p>
<p>No matter what kind of sorrow, He will be here</p>
<p>When it looks like all your doors have been shut</p>
<p>Have no fear, He will be here No matter what</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>VERSE 2</p>
<p>How do you measure the faith of a man?</p>
<p>It&#8217;s in living without any doubt while holding the Master&#8217;s hand</p>
<p>And knowing the Lord is by your side</p>
<p>Believing for you on that cross He died</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>No matter what happens tomorrow, He will be here</p>
<p>No matter what kind of sorrow, He will be here</p>
<p>When it looks like all your doors have been shut</p>
<p>Have no fear, He will be here No matter what</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>BRIDGE</p>
<p>When you stumble and fall</p>
<p>And you lose your way</p>
<p>Just listen to your heart</p>
<p>And you will clearly hear Him say</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>No matter what happens tomorrow, He will be here</p>
<p>No matter what kind of sorrow, He will be here</p>
<p>When it looks like all your doors have been shut</p>
<p>Have no fear, He will be here No matter what</p>
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		<title>When Faith Steps In</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 00:15:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Past Hits]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by The McKameys. Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton Verse1 When you call on one who you cannot see And you give Him your heart for all eternity That’s when faith begins! When you turn away from &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2960">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by The McKameys.</em></p>
<p>Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Verse1</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">When you call on one who you cannot see </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">And you give Him your heart for all eternity</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">That’s when faith begins!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">When you turn away from all your sin </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">And you trust in the Lord to cleanse you within</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">That’s when faith begins!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">In childlike trust you hold out your hand</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Simply believing salvation’s plan!</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Verse2</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">When you feel you can’t go on another day</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">But still somehow you kneel down and pray!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">That’s when faith steps in</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">When all seems lost there’s no hope in sight</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">But still you sing on through the night! </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Oh! That’s where faith steps in</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Faith brings joy and peace in the midst of a storm!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">It sends out a lifeline when you’re tossed and worn!</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Verse 3</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">When you say goodbye to your dearest friends </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">And through tear filled eyes you say I’ll see them again!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">That’s when faith steps in</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">When you take your last breath in this world down here </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">And you close your eyes without any fear</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">That’s when faith steps in</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Faith will carry you where feet have never trod!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Safely to heaven into the arms of God!</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Verse 4</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">When you open your eyes to that heavenly scene</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">And you realize it isn’t a dream!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">That’s when faith will end</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">When you gaze on Him face to face</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">And you rest in His sweet embrace!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">That’s when faith will end</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">And that’s where faith begins … steps in…. will end!</span></p>
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		<title>I&#8217;m Not the Same</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 23:55:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Larry Collie]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Larry Collie CHORUS I&#8217;M NOT THE SAME……..SINCE JESUS CAME EVERYTHING IS DIFFERENT…..SINCE HE MADE A CHANGE IN ME LIKE BLIND BARTEMAEUS…….ONE DAY I CAME TO JESUS THEN HE TOUCHED MY BLINDED EYES AND NOW I SEE VERSE 1 &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2920">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Larry Collie</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I&#8217;M NOT THE SAME……..SINCE JESUS CAME<br />
EVERYTHING IS DIFFERENT…..SINCE HE MADE A CHANGE IN ME<br />
LIKE BLIND BARTEMAEUS…….ONE DAY I CAME TO JESUS<br />
THEN HE TOUCHED MY BLINDED EYES AND NOW I SEE</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
ON DAMASCUS ROAD ONE DAY….SAUL WAS ON HIS WAY<br />
BUT HE WAS PERSECUTING WITH MISGUIDED ZEAL<br />
THEN A LIGHT FROM HEAVEN SHOWN……LEFT HIM STANDING THERE ALONE<br />
WITH A DESTINY FROM GOD HE WOULD FULFILL</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
SAUL WAS BLINDED BY THE LIGHT….UNTIL GOD RESTORED HIS SIGHT<br />
WHEN HE HEARD GOD&#8217;S VOICE AND YIELDED TO HIS CALL<br />
THEN EVERYTHING WAS CHANGED…. AND HIS LIFE WAS RE-ARRANGED<br />
THEN HE WAS GIVEN A NEW NAME….WHEN GOD CALLED HIM PAUL&#8230; THEN PAUL SAID</p>
<p>VERSE 3<br />
SEE YOU MAY HAVE TWO GOOD EYES……BUT YOU NEED TO REALIZE<br />
THAT YOU CAN STILL BE BLIND AND LOSE YOUR WAY<br />
YOU CAN STUMBLE IN THE NIGHT…..LIKE A BLIND MAN WITH NO SIGHT<br />
BUT WHEN YOU COME TO JESUS….. YOU CAN SAY</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS Two Times</p>
<p>TAG…..LAST TWO LINES OF CHORUS</p>
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		<title>Can&#8217;t Believe My Eyes</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 22:24:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Pick Hits]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Ray Scarbrough]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough V1 DEEP IN THE MIRE, DEEP IN THE DARKNESS OF THIS WORLD I WAS SO BLIND, MY LIFE WAS SPINNING IN A WHIRL THEN A SAVIOR FROM MY BLINDSIDE RESCUED ME AND THEN I CRIED &#160; &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2895">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">V1</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">DEEP IN THE MIRE, DEEP IN THE DARKNESS OF THIS WORLD</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I WAS SO BLIND, MY LIFE WAS SPINNING IN A WHIRL</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">THEN A SAVIOR FROM MY BLINDSIDE</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">RESCUED ME AND THEN I CRIED</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">CH</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I’VE GOT TO PUT MY FAITH IN WHOESE BEYOND THE SKY</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I CANNOT TRUST MYSELF, I CAN’T BELIEVE MY EYES</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I’M LOOKING THROUGH A DARKENED GLASS</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">A HINDERING DISGUISE</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I KNOW I CANNOT HELP MYSELF, I CAN’T BELIEVE MY EYES</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">V2</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">THINGS ARE CLEARER SINCE I HAVE YIELDED TO HIS CALL</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I NOW CAN SEE, BUT STILL I CANNOT BEHOLD ALL</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">EVERYDAY I’LL LEAN ON CHRIST, TIL I RECEIVE MY BRAND NEW EYES</span></p>
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		<title>It&#8217;s Waiting For Me</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2927</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 21:39:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Heaven]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[McCray Dove]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by McCray Dove Chorus It’s a waiting for me when I cross over chilly Jordan It’s a waiting for me when I get to the other side Where the river of life flowing by In the arms of Jesus &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2927">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<div><span style="font-size: x-small;">Written by McCray Dove</span></div>
<div><span style="font-size: x-small;">Chorus</span> It’s a waiting for me when I cross over chilly Jordan It’s a waiting for me when I get to the other side Where the river of life flowing by In the arms of Jesus I will abide How beautiful Heaven will be It’s a waiting for me.   <span style="font-size: x-small;">Verse</span> Eyes have not seen, ears have not heard What my father has prepared for the redeemed In a city built four square Any day I’ll be going there For the price was paid through the blood at Calvary.   <span style="font-size: x-small;">Verse</span> Walls made of jasper, streets made of gold In a country that we call sweet Beulah land But what I long to see Is the one who died for me As we stroll down the streets of Heaven hand in hand.</div>
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		<title>Feel It&#8217;s Real</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2902</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 21:36:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Benjamin Simpkins]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Benjamin Simpkins VERSE 1 In the days of old men spoke with Holy flame Not ashamed of Jesus, they proclaimed His holy name We shouldn&#8217;t need reminding, His power&#8217;s still the same Just get in touch with the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2902">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Benjamin Simpkins</p>
<p>VERSE 1 In the days of old men spoke with Holy flame Not ashamed of Jesus, they proclaimed His holy name We shouldn&#8217;t need reminding, His power&#8217;s still the same Just get in touch with the Lord above, &#8217;cause He has never changed CHORUS I wanna feel His presence everywhere I go I wanna know this Man who washes white as snow I wanna tell everybody what He&#8217;s done for He saved my soul, He set me free I wanna feel it&#8217;s real, I wanna know it&#8217;s true Brother, how about you Ooh, yeah VERSE 2 Why do we sit around and look oh so blue When we know this Jesus and we know what He can do We go to church and testify, but what an awful shame To live the life but still deny the power in His name</p>
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		<title>Count it All Joy</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2896</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 21:36:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Steve Colburn]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Steve Colburn VERSE 1 There was a time in my life when things didn&#8217;t go as planned What I thought I could do on my own, turned out I needed a hand I asked the Lord for some &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2896">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Steve Colburn</p>
<p>VERSE 1 There was a time in my life when things didn&#8217;t go as planned What I thought I could do on my own, turned out I needed a hand I asked the Lord for some help with this fix I was in He said, child, have no problem, it&#8217;s problems I can mend Then He picked me up, and dust me off, and let me start over again CHORUS Count it all joy, my brothers, when you face a trial you can&#8217;t win Remember, we serve a God on whom you can depend You gotta have faith without doubting when troubles are mounting within Don&#8217;t worry, if He will bring you to it, He will bring you through it, my friend VERSE 2 Oh, Satan, doin&#8217; what he can to get us off track No matter what you&#8217;ve done, my Lord will always take you back We&#8217;ll go through these trials as the Scriptures told He&#8217;ll put us through the fire, we&#8217;ll come out shinin&#8217; like gold He will pick you up, and dust you off, and promise endless joys untold REPEAT CHORUS BRIDGE God will not forsake you, and He will never leave you alone No matter how big your mountain is, or where your ship is thrown REPEAT CHORUS TAG Oh, if He will bring you to it, He will bring you through it, my friend, yeah, mmm</p>
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		<title>A Lil Bit</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2211</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2011 02:31:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Ray Scarbrough]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough VERSE 1 David was a little shepherd He didn&#8217;t look much like a man But in faith he slew Goliath With a sling shot in his hand CHORUS Little is much when God is in it &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2211">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<p>VERSE 1 David was a little shepherd</p>
<p>He didn&#8217;t look much like a man</p>
<p>But in faith he slew Goliath</p>
<p>With a sling shot in his hand</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>Little is much when God is in it</p>
<p>And your giant he will slay</p>
<p>Give your all and don&#8217;t forget it</p>
<p>For with God a lil bit goes a long, long way</p>
<p>VERSE 2</p>
<p>Now Gideon had three hundred</p>
<p>All Moses had was just a rod</p>
<p>You don&#8217;t need a mighty substance</p>
<p>All you need is faith in God</p>
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		<title>The More I Think About Heaven</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1942</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 19:25:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Heaven]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Rich Stevens]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Tami Stevens]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Rich and Tami Stevens VERSE 1 When you&#8217;re young, thoughts of Heaven don&#8217;t occupy your time When you&#8217;re living for the moment, and time is on your side But not long ago, I lost someone who meant the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1942">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Rich and Tami Stevens</p>
<p>VERSE 1 When you&#8217;re young, thoughts of Heaven don&#8217;t occupy your time When you&#8217;re living for the moment, and time is on your side But not long ago, I lost someone who meant the world to me Now for the first time in my life, I&#8217;m thinkin&#8217; &#8217;bout eternity CHORUS The more I think about Heaven, the more I think I&#8217;d like to go To look into the face of Jesus, and see the ones that I loved so The more I think about leavin&#8217;, the more I think that&#8217;s where I&#8217;m meant to be The more I think about Heaven, the more I know it&#8217;s real to me VERSE 2 If only I could live each day as if it were my last Holding all the gifts this life can bring so loosely in my grasp I&#8217;d invest my time pursuing things that last eternally For I know that where my treasure is, that&#8217;s where my heart will be</p>
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		<title>I Was There</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1940</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 18:39:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Reggie Louvoum]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Reggie Louvoum VERSE 1 I was not there when Jesus stepped out on the water Walked to the boat in the middle of the night I didn&#8217;t know the lepers that Jesus made clean I didn&#8217;t see the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1940">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Reggie Louvoum</p>
<p>VERSE 1 I was not there when Jesus stepped out on the water Walked to the boat in the middle of the night I didn&#8217;t know the lepers that Jesus made clean I didn&#8217;t see the blind receive their sight But let me tell you &#8217;bout some other things I know I&#8217;ll get personal if I can I was a sinner, and then I met Him And felt the saving touch of His hand CHORUS I was there when He reached down and saved me I was there when the burdens rolled away I was there when His Spirit came and filled my life I&#8217;ve never been the same since that day So add me to the list of those that testify I&#8217;ll tell you about the what, when, and where I am a witness to His saving pow&#8217;r I can tell you, for I was there VERSE 2 I cannot talk about things I do not know With any sense of accuracy I don&#8217;t know much about science and math Or the theory of relativity But I can tell you all about that wonderful time When He took the burdens I could not bear I can testify with certainty I can tell you, for I was there BRIDGE I was not there when He called Lazarus from the grave I was not there when He made the crippled whole I was not there when He calmed the winds and waves But I was there when He saved my soul TAG I can tell you, for I was there when it happened Yes, I know because I was there</p>
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		<title>Go Down Death</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1946</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 18:05:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Heaven]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[T Miller]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by T Miller CHORUS Go down, death and try to catch me Go down, death, yet I&#8217;ll be free You see, I know my Jesus and my Jesus loves me So go down, death, and try to catch me &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1946">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by T Miller</p>
<p>CHORUS Go down, death and try to catch me Go down, death, yet I&#8217;ll be free You see, I know my Jesus and my Jesus loves me So go down, death, and try to catch me VERSE 1 You got Adam and Eve, and Abraham, too Then you took out Sarah, Boaz and Ruth And ol&#8217; Methusaleh lived a mighty long time And still you took him and the rest of his kind Go down, go down VERSE 2 Oh, you tried to stop Enoch, but he walked too fast And you catch Elijah, but he went on past And then you met Jesus, and what a surprise He went down to death, but he came up alive BRIDGE Oh, go down death, and try catch me Go down death, yet I&#8217;ll be free And even if you catch me, you won&#8217;t hold me very long &#8216;Cause when I&#8217;m resurrected, I&#8217;ll be singing a song</p>
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		<title>Let the Storm Pass Over</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1985</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 16:01:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Jean Cornett]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Jean Cornett VERSE 1 When darkness like night, fills skies with its days There is someone to shelter from storm When Satan puts snares along the way He doesn&#8217;t know the One who guides me As I sail &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1985">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Jean Cornett</p>
<p>VERSE 1 When darkness like night, fills skies with its days There is someone to shelter from storm When Satan puts snares along the way He doesn&#8217;t know the One who guides me As I sail upon the sea For the One I am trusting Always comes in time to rescue me CHORUS Oh, Master, the storms are raging I can&#8217;t cross these troubled seas But Lord, I am asking That You come take care of me Let me walk upon the water Let me meet You on the waves Let this storm pass right on over Oh Lord, don&#8217;t let it stay VERSE 2 The storms of life may sweep o&#8217;er my soul Though sunshine is hidden in high clouds, Jesus is still in control He will speak the storms will listen And the winds and waves obey He will calm Your troubled waters When you call upon His name</p>
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		<title>Let&#8217;s Make Our Request</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1958</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 03:08:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[VERSE 1 We&#8217;ve gathered here and there our needs We cannot bear alone Let&#8217;s make them known to God in prayer And leave them at His throne CHORUS Let&#8217;s take these requests to the Lord If we agree, He will &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1958">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> VERSE 1 We&#8217;ve gathered here and there our needs We cannot bear alone Let&#8217;s make them known to God in prayer And leave them at His throne CHORUS Let&#8217;s take these requests to the Lord If we agree, He will meet every need When we ask, we will receive From the blessings He has in store Let&#8217;s take these requests to the Lord VERSE 2 He hears from Heaven when we pray And comes with strength and might Save and heal, restore our peace Make our burdens light Only You, Lord, can make our burdens light BRIDGE Father, You said that You&#8217;d hear when we pray If only we would believe Oh, it doesn&#8217;t matter the question, how big or how small The answer we will receive TAG Let&#8217;s take these requests Every heartache and care Let&#8217;s take these requests Every burden we bear Let&#8217;s take these requests And our load He will share Let&#8217;s take these requests to the Lord</p>
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		<title>He&#8217;s Real</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1947</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 02:42:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Tery Wilkins]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Tery Wilkins VERSE 1 You&#8217;ve heard over the river and through the woods To Grandmother&#8217;s house we go You&#8217;ve even heard about Mary and her little Lamb Who had a fleece as white as snow Oh, but let &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1947">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Tery Wilkins</p>
<p>VERSE 1 You&#8217;ve heard over the river and through the woods To Grandmother&#8217;s house we go You&#8217;ve even heard about Mary and her little Lamb Who had a fleece as white as snow Oh, but let me tell you my story about a Man from glory Who died so that we could go free You can&#8217;t read about Him in schools, or see Him on the news But let me the take the time to tell you His story CHORUS God is not dead; He&#8217;s alive and well Reality; no fairy tale Like yesterday, today He&#8217;s still the same There is still power when you speak His name His story&#8217;s not just fictional pages It tells about a king called the Rock of all Ages It&#8217;s not a myth, it&#8217;s something you can feel Not fiction, He&#8217;s real VERSE 2 The story&#8217;s told there&#8217;s not a Heaven, there&#8217;s not a Hell And you&#8217;ve wondered what you should believe You&#8217;ve even heard people say there is no God There&#8217;s no way you could be free Oh, my eyes have not seen Him, my ears have not heard Inside I know what I feel I&#8217;ll stand up and say, there is no way You can doubt the fact that He&#8217;s real</p>
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		<title>It&#8217;s Outta My Hands</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1835</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 01:45:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Terry Edwards]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Terry Edwards It’s outta my hands I’m trusting Jesus It’s outta my hands He’s in control And I know that this burdens gonna be a blessing When the Holy Spirit takes hold And I know where He leads &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1835">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Terry Edwards</p>
<p>It’s outta my hands I’m trusting Jesus It’s outta my hands He’s in control And I know that this burdens gonna be a blessing When the Holy Spirit takes hold And I know where He leads me will be much better Than anything I could have planned So I lift my arms to the Heavens and shout It’s outta my hands, praise God It’s outta my hand.   When the rush of this world starts getting to me And there’s too many people to please That still small voice starts whispering slow down You’re running to fast When you oughtta be on your knees Just think of our Master in the garden When He prayed not My will but Thine And that peace that goes beyond understanding Will flood your heart and your mind   Oh the peace and joy that comes with knowing That serving Him will bring you all you need When you say what can I do for the Lord today Instead of asking what can He do for me And when the Holy Spirit starts moving You can feel it down deep in your soul And that ol’e devil just ain’t got a chance When the body of Christ starts to roll And we’ll say   It’s outta our hands We’re trusting Jesus It’s outta our hands He’s in control And we know that this burdens gonna be a blessing When the Holy Spirit takes hold And I know where He leads us will be much better Than anything we could have planned So we’ll lift our arms to the Heavens and shout It’s outta our hands, praise God It’s outta our hand.</p>
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		<title>Best Day of My Life</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 01:42:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Gregory M. Lousignont Ph.D.]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Gregory Lousignont and Susan Jones Verse: I awoke today and realized This would be the best day of my life. There were times I wondered if I’d make it to today. Since I did I’m gonna celebrate.   &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1831">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Written by Gregory Lousignont and Susan Jones</strong></p>
<p><strong>Verse</strong>: I awoke today and realized This would be the best day of my life. There were times I wondered if I’d make it to today. Since I did I’m gonna celebrate.   <strong>Chorus 1</strong>: I’ll celebrate the life I’ve had so far; The things I’ve overcome to make me strong. I will go through with a happy heart and my head held high. I’ll marvel at the simple gifts I see; The morning dew, the flowers, birds and trees. Just you wait and see, this is gonna be The best day of my life.   <strong>Bridge 1</strong>: Today’s the day that I put worrying aside. It’s the day that I start focusing on everything that’s right.   <strong>Chorus 2</strong>: I’ll share the joy of life that I have found And offer words of hope to one who’s down. I will encourage you and go the extra mile. I’ll open doors with kindness as the key. I’ll tell the ones I love what they mean to me.</p>
<h1><span style="font-size: small;">Just you wait and see, this is gonna be</span></h1>
<p>The best day of my life.   <strong>Bridge 2</strong>: I’ve found that worrying is just a waste of time, And my faith in God is telling me everything’s gonna work out fine.   <strong>Chorus 3</strong>: Tonight I’ll look upon the moon and stars, Reflect upon the Maker of it all, Deep in gratitude, I will be contented as a child. Tomorrow has it’s own reality.</p>
<h1><span style="font-size: small;">I’ll face it with a stronger, better me so</span></h1>
<p>When I go to sleep I’ll awake to see The best day of my life.</p>
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		<title>Find the Lamb</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 01:36:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Christmas]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Robin Milby v1 One night near Bethlehem a group of shepherds counted sheep An ordinary night while they watched their animals sleep And then so suddenly from the sky an angel appeared Who told the shepherds that a &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1821">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Robin Milby</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">v1</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">One night near Bethlehem a group of shepherds counted sheep</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">An ordinary night while they watched their animals sleep</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">And then so suddenly from the sky an angel appeared</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Who told the shepherds that a Holy Lamb was near</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h1><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Chorus</span></span></h1>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">The shepherds left their sheep to find the Holy Lamb</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">(They went away) They went away that night to praise the great I Am</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">(When they saw) And when they saw that baby born in Bethlehem</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">The shepherds were so glad they left their sheep to find the Lamb</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">v2</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Upon departure from the manger scene that night</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">(The shepherds shared) The shepherds shared the news with everybody in sight</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">(The promised one) The promised one is born, the Saviour we have seen</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">He is the Son of God, the Lamb, the Lord, the King</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Silent Prayer</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 01:33:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Story Songs]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Michael Waddle Verse1 He&#8217;s never known the sound of Jesus&#8217; name Born into a world of silence Still he came to trust Him just the same Signing as he prays for guidance And though he cannot speak a &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1812">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Michael Waddle</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Verse1</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>He&#8217;s never known the sound of Jesus&#8217; name</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Born into a world of silence</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Still he came to trust Him just the same</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Signing as he prays for guidance</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>And though he cannot speak a word</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>He always knows that he is heard</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Chorus</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>For God hears the sound</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>When a leaf falls to the ground</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Or a cry of despair</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Though great or small</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>He hears it all</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Even in a silent prayer</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Verse 2</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>She&#8217;s never had to live her life alone</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Sixty years together</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Until the day that God called him home</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>She thought that he would live forever</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>In grief she couldn&#8217;t say a word</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>But through her tears she knows He heard</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Bridge:</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>When life becomes too much </strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>And words are not enough</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong>Just know He listens and He cares</strong></em></span></span></p>
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		<title>Perfect Stranger</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 01:05:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Cross and Easter]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Michael Waddle &#160; Chorus: He was a perfect stranger Nobody knew His name Nobody knew where His home was Nobody knew why He came But for a world that was dying He had the perfect plan More than &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1811">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Michael Waddle</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus: </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He was a perfect stranger</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Nobody knew His name</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Nobody knew where His home was</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Nobody knew why He came</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But for a world that was dying</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He had the perfect plan</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">More than a perfect stranger</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He was The Perfect Lamb</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse:</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Whispers were heard in the temple</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It was the talk on the street</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Who was this latest Messiah</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When would the Elders He meet</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Was He another new prophet</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Predicting truth for a price</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">They didn&#8217;t know that He came as</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The perfect sacrifice</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse: </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Don&#8217;t let Him leave you a stranger</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Don&#8217;t turn away to depart</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He wants a personal friendship</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He wants to know you by heart</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Your life will be changed forever</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Trust in His promise and be</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Living with this perfect stranger</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">In perfect harmony</span></div>
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		<title>New River</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 00:48:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Marcia Henry]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Marcia Henry and Ronny Hinson VERSE 1 I&#8217;ve been drinking from that new river That soul satisfying stream of living water The wells of this old world had left me thirsty to die But I finally found a &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1731">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Marcia Henry and Ronny Hinson</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;ve been drinking from that new river<br />
That soul satisfying stream of living water<br />
The wells of this old world had left me thirsty to die<br />
But I finally found a fountain that never runs dry</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
New river, bubbling up<br />
New river, filling my cup<br />
Blessings are brimming right over the banks<br />
Flooding my soul with joy I can&#8217;t contain<br />
New river, giving glorious grace<br />
New river, unmistakable taste<br />
If there&#8217;s dust on your ground where a spring ought to be<br />
Come to that new river with me</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I&#8217;ve been cleansed in that new river<br />
Now I&#8217;m a brand-new, baptized, born again believer<br />
Like a leper with sin, I waded in<br />
Jesus made me whole in His heavenly flow</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Come to that new river<br />
To that new river with me</p>
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		<title>One Step Closer</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 00:19:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Mary Jo Daly (verse) You never promised life would be easy Even Jesus had His cross to bear But now He’s beside You, there in Your kingdom And I know someday I, too, will be there &#160; Here &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1736">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Mary Jo Daly</p>
<p>(verse) You never promised life would be easy</p>
<p>Even Jesus had His cross to bear</p>
<p>But now He’s beside You, there in Your kingdom</p>
<p>And I know someday I, too, will be there</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Here in the darkness, the road is rocky</p>
<p>But I keep walkin’, and pushin’ on</p>
<p>I’ll never stop tryin’ to reach You, Father</p>
<p>And one day, soon, I’ll sing a vict’ry song</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>(chorus) I keep takin’</p>
<p>One step closer to glory</p>
<p>One step closer to You</p>
<p>Each trial &amp; heartache that I journey through</p>
<p>Brings me one step closer to You</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>One step closer to Heaven</p>
<p>One step closer to You</p>
<p>When I see the sunrise and each day is new</p>
<p>I know I’m one step closer to You</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>(verse) Moses, he traveled all through the desert</p>
<p>Desperately trying to follow You, Lord</p>
<p>He never quite reached the land he was seeking</p>
<p>But he’s living in Heaven, what a sweet reward</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>(revised He kept takin’</p>
<p>chorus) One step closer to glory</p>
<p>One step closer to You</p>
<p>Each trial &amp; heartache that he journeyed through</p>
<p>Brought him one step closer to You</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>One step closer to Heaven</p>
<p>One step closer to You</p>
<p>When he saw the sunrise and each day was new</p>
<p>He was one step closer to You</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>(bridge) You’ve promised, Father, to give me rest</p>
<p>When my life on Earth is over</p>
<p>You’ll be there to welcome me with outstretched arms</p>
<p>Sweet peace will flow through me, like a river</p>
<p>So … (go to chorus)</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>(tag) One step closer</p>
<p>A little bit closer</p>
<p>Yes, I’m one step closer to You</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 00:18:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Cross and Easter]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Mary Jo Daly]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Mary Jo Daly (verse) His life began in a lowly manger – a place of splinters and musty hay The thick, log walls of an animal stable were home to a tiny child that day &#160; And as &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1735">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Mary Jo Daly</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">(verse)</span></p>
<p>His life began in a lowly manger –</p>
<p>a place of splinters and musty hay</p>
<p>The thick, log walls of an animal stable</p>
<p>were home to a tiny child that day</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>And as He grew, he learned to use His hands,</p>
<p>swing a hammer and work with boards –</p>
<p>such a humble beginning for the one that I call Lord</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">(channel)</span></p>
<p>He came to Earth to teach us all of love and mercy,</p>
<p>but we nailed Him to a tree</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">(chorus)</span></p>
<p>Nails &amp; Wood could not hold Him</p>
<p>Satan’s snares could not bind Him</p>
<p>He’s the resurrected Lord,</p>
<p>and a cold, dark tomb is not where you’ll find Him</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Nails &amp; Wood marked the beginning</p>
<p>of brand new life, not an ending</p>
<p>What the people meant for evil, God used for good</p>
<p>Nails &amp; Wood</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">(verse)</span></p>
<p>He traveled in a worn-out fishing boat,</p>
<p>spread His message far and wide,</p>
<p>Walked for miles on dusty, rocky roads</p>
<p>so the world could be His bride</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>He said the temple would be destroyed</p>
<p>and rebuilt in just three days</p>
<p>Now His words hold so much meaning – He is worthy of our praise</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">(go to channel &amp; chorus)</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;m Leaning on You</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 00:16:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Louis Brown]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Phillip Thompson]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Louis Brown and Phillip Thompson I DRINK FROM YOUR WATERS ‘TAKE FRUIT FROM YOUR GARDENS ‘DRAW WARMTH FROM YOUR SUNSHINE ABOVE IT’S YOUR AIR I AM BREATHING ‘YOUR BREAD I’M RECEIVING MY WHOLE LIFE DEPENDS ON YOUR LOVE &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1729">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Louis Brown and Phillip Thompson</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">I DRINK FROM YOUR WATERS</span></p>
<p>‘<span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">TAKE FRUIT FROM YOUR GARDENS</span></p>
<p>‘<span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">DRAW WARMTH FROM YOUR SUNSHINE ABOVE</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">IT’S YOUR AIR I AM BREATHING</span></p>
<p>‘<span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">YOUR BREAD I’M RECEIVING</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">MY WHOLE LIFE DEPENDS ON YOUR LOVE</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">I KNOW I’ M LEANING ON YOU</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">EVERY DAY, EVERY THING THAT I DO</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">IT’S YOUR BEAT IN MY HEART</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">IT’S YOUR WORLD FROM THE START</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">I KNOW I’M LEANING ON YOU</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">IT’S YOUR LAW I’VE BROKEN </span></p>
<p>‘<span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">YOUR LOVE THAT FORGIVES ME</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">LET MY WILL BE YOUR WILL FROM ABOVE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">TILL YOUR GOODNESS INSTILLS ME</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">WITH A KINDNESS THAT FILLS ME</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">AS I LEARN TO WALK IN YOUR LOVE</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">TAG:  I KNOW I’M LEANING ON YOU</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">YOU’RE MY WHOLE LIFE’S MEANING</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>The Lord of Second Chance</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 23:29:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[David Hanvelt]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Steven Cheney]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by David Hanvelt and Steven Cheney VERSE 1 The hurt is so real, each time we mess up And all our gallant efforts could never be enough, To change what we’ve done Or rectify the past But He gathers &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1640">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by David Hanvelt and Steven Cheney</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">VERSE 1</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">The hurt is so real, each time we mess up</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">And all our gallant efforts could never be enough,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">To change what we’ve done</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">Or rectify the past</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">But He gathers our mistakes</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">And disregards them when we ask</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">CHORUS</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">He’s the Lord of second chances</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">His forgiveness has no end</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">He remembers to forget</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">Who we were and where we’ve been,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">When our confidence is shaken</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">Still our spirit dances</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">Cause we’ve put our faith in the Lord</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">The Lord of second chances</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">VERSE 2</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">Sins are like shadows, they follow close behind</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">We never want to look back, Afraid of what we’ll find,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">So give them all to Jesus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">Put Him to the test</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">He will cast them farther than</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">The east is from the west</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">Like a gentle, cleansing river</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">Sweeping through the soul</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">He opens up His arms of love</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Courier;">And lets forgiveness flow</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;m Spoken For</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 23:25:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[David Hanvelt]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Steven Cheney]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by David Hanvelt and Steven Cheney VERSE 1 When the world comes waltzing by And whispers in my ear “I can give you everything If you’ll come dance with me my dear,” Though the tempter’s talk is sweet Tryin’ &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1639">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by David Hanvelt and Steven Cheney</p>
<p>VERSE 1</p>
<p>When the world comes waltzing by</p>
<p>And whispers in my ear</p>
<p>“I can give you everything</p>
<p>If you’ll come dance with me my dear,”</p>
<p>Though the tempter’s talk is sweet</p>
<p>Tryin’ to sweep me off my feet</p>
<p>I just turn and simply say</p>
<p>“Sorry Satan, Go away…</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>You know I’m spoken for</p>
<p>I belong to another</p>
<p>I live for my Lord, Like I do for no other,</p>
<p>He’s the one who rules my heart</p>
<p>And brings the greatest joy by far</p>
<p>No one else could love me more</p>
<p>He’s the one that I adore… I’m spoken for”</p>
<p>VERSE 2</p>
<p>In these days of broken vows</p>
<p>And promises untrue</p>
<p>There’s a love that never fails</p>
<p>As others sometimes do,</p>
<p>In the midst of every storm</p>
<p>I am sheltered in His arms</p>
<p>Till the time I’m caught away</p>
<p>I’ll boldly stand and proudly say…</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>The Only Thing that Matters</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 23:18:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Heaven]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Bryan James Hatton]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Bryan James Hatton You won’t find a Baptist in Heaven, You can search all that you want. You can poll the people all over Glory and you’ll be shocked ‘cause you won’t find one. There’ll be no Pentecostals &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1632">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Bryan James Hatton</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">You won’t find a Baptist in Heaven, You can search all that you want.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">You can poll the people all over Glory and you’ll be shocked ‘cause you won’t find one.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">There’ll be no Pentecostals in Heaven, no Presbyterians too.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">It’ll take more than just what’s over the door.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">If all you have is your religion than you won’t make it through.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><strong>There’ll be no marquee up in Heaven.</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><strong>No denomination above the door.</strong></span></span></p>
<p>‘<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><strong>Cause we’re all part of the family</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><strong>And the only thing that matters ‘if you’re known by the Lord.</strong></span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">There won’t be no Lutherans in Heaven; no church of Christ inside the pearly gates.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I’m sorry to say you’re mistaken if you think being a Methodist is all that it takes.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">There’ll be no Episcopalians in Heaven and there won’t be any Catholics too.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">We’ll never know who was right and who was wrong ‘cause it all come down to that heart inside of you.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><strong>Chorus</strong></span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Now, you may have gotten my message, but if I still have to spell it out</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: medium;">It’s not the church you belong to, but a personal relationship with Jesus that counts.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Real</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 23:09:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Anthony Neal]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Anthony Neal I don’t need you lord to move a mountain I don’t need you lord to part a sea And I don’t need to hear thunder roll across the heavens Shouting out the love you have for &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1623">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Anthony Neal</p>
<p>I don’t need you lord to move a mountain</p>
<p>I don’t need you lord to part a sea</p>
<p>And I don’t need to hear thunder roll across the heavens</p>
<p>Shouting out the love you have for me.</p>
<p>I don’t need to hear angels singing while kneeling at my bedside late at night</p>
<p>But when the world starts closing in I need more than just a feeling</p>
<p>That lets me know you’re more than just a friend</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>And if you’re listening to me now oh then lord some way some how</p>
<p>Would you reach through all my doubt and help me see</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>(CHORUS)</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Lord make it real lord make it real</p>
<p>Don’t let Calvary just become another hill</p>
<p>Lord make it real so real in my life</p>
<p>Would you restore in me the joy I used to feel</p>
<p>Lord make it real</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>(Verse)</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Lord I hope that you don’t mind some honest questions</p>
<p>I know your ways are far removed from mine</p>
<p>And thought those ways aren’t often clear I need more than just emotion</p>
<p>To be closer lord to you is my desire</p>
<p>Now i&#8217;m not asking that a fleece be soaked with water</p>
<p>Or asking that the ground around be dry</p>
<p>But for a single drop of life into this undeserving vessel</p>
<p>That needs to hear that still small voice say it’s alright</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Lord I need you here and now before the rain starts pouring down</p>
<p>I’m a child lost in the dark down on my knees crying.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>If He Didn&#8217;t Love Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 23:07:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Angie Klinker]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Angie Klinker VERSE 1 I thought I had it all figured out What all this craziness was about But He had something different in mind this time He&#8217;s teaching me not to jump the gun That victory can &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1620">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Angie Klinker</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I thought I had it all figured out<br />
What all this craziness was about<br />
But He had something different in mind this time<br />
He&#8217;s teaching me not to jump the gun<br />
That victory can only be won<br />
By giving Him control of my life</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
If He didn&#8217;t love me, He wouldn&#8217;t let me learn<br />
All the lessons that it takes to make me strong<br />
If He didn&#8217;t love me, He wouldn&#8217;t set me free to choose my way<br />
Love is patient and it&#8217;s kind<br />
In this world it&#8217;s hard to find a love so true<br />
Oh, I don&#8217;t know what I would do if He didn&#8217;t love me</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Every now and then I feel<br />
The enemy would like to steal<br />
The joy that lives in my heart<br />
So I just call on the name of the Lord<br />
And He knows what I&#8217;m longing for<br />
He lets me know I&#8217;ll be safe in His arms</p>
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		<title>Where You Could Be</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 23:03:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Angie Klinker]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Angie Klinker Right from the beginning she was left out on the street She had to find her way in life without friends or family. Only God knows what she’s had to do just to survive And everyone &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1622">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Angie Klinker</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Right from the beginning </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">she was left out on the street</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">She had to find her way in life </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">without friends or family.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Only God knows what she’s had to do </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">just to survive</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">And everyone who sees her </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">quickly passes by.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">But if you walked in her shoes</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">just for one short mile</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">You’d see her loneliness</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">you’d lose your smile</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">If you could look through her eyes</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">You’d see things you’ve never seen</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">You would see things differently</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">You’d see where you could be</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Do you ever sit and shake your head </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">when you see someone fail</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Are you there to lift them up again </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">or let them help themselves</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">It sure feels different when </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">the table’s turned around</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">It’s funny how you never hurt </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">till you’re the one who’s fallen down</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>He&#8217;s Not Finished With Me Yet</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 23:02:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Angie Klinker I’ve been on this journey for a long, long time Walked through some valleys, had a lot of hills to climb I’ve gone down the wrong road, done things that I regret But my father keeps &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1619">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Angie Klinker</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I’ve been on this journey for a long, long time</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Walked through some valleys, had a lot of hills to climb</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I’ve gone down the wrong road, done things that I regret</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">But my father keeps on telling me he’s not finished with me yet</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">He knows I’m gonna stumble, he knows I’m gonna stray</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">He knows everything about me and he loves me anyway</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">While striving to be perfect sometimes I forget </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">That He’s not finished with me yet</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">There’s been a time or two that I’ve given in</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Mostly when I took my eyes off him</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">But I have found forgiveness and I’m still on my way</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Don’t judge me by my failures, just hear me when I say</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Back to My First Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 22:44:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Angie Klinker I’ve had days of trouble I have made mistakes I’ll have to say Choices are not easy We all have to make them every day But when I go against the Lord and disobey his word &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1618">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Angie Klinker</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I’ve had days of trouble</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I have made mistakes I’ll have to say</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Choices are not easy</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">We all have to make them every day</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">But when I go against the Lord and disobey his word</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">There’s a price I’m gonna have to pay</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I’ve gotta go back to my first love</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Anything else is not enough</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I’ve gotta go back to where I began</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">With the stain of sin upon my hands</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I’m goin back to my first love</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">If I could start over</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">There are many things I’d like to change</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I’d serve the Lord with all my heart</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Cause now I know that sin just brings me pain</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">And when the tempter comes to call</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">And he knocks on my door</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I’ll just turn and run the other way</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Don&#8217;t Ask me to Give Up Jesus</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 21:38:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette CHORUS Don&#8217;t ask me to give up Jesus Don&#8217;t ask me to give up my Lord You see, He did a miracle for me When I was hurting, and I was uncertain Jesus took me &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1449">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Don&#8217;t ask me to give up Jesus<br />
Don&#8217;t ask me to give up my Lord<br />
You see, He did a miracle for me<br />
When I was hurting, and I was uncertain<br />
Jesus took me in</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
One day I was standing at a well to draw some water<br />
When this man came walking up to me<br />
He gave the living water that I would thirst no more<br />
He said, &#8220;I&#8217;m Jesus, the Messiah, your Lord&#8221;</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I was standing in the crowd with many other people<br />
I was trying to press my way through<br />
But as I touched the hem of His garment<br />
I felt His healing power flow through</p>
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		<title>The Songs that we Loved</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 21:31:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 I&#8217;d like to go back to the days when I was growing up We never had much money, but we were blessed with lots of love I still recall the many times we&#8217;d &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1469">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;d like to go back to the days when I was growing up<br />
We never had much money, but we were blessed with lots of love<br />
I still recall the many times we&#8217;d let our voices ring<br />
When we&#8217;d gather &#8217;round that little home, and we&#8217;d begin to sing</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
We sang Peace in the Valley, and Love lifted Me<br />
When the Roll is Called up Yonder I&#8217;ll Be There<br />
I will meet you in the Morning, In the Sweet By and By<br />
Those were the songs that we loved and shared</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Though many years have come and gone, it seems like yesterday<br />
When mama called the children in as she would start to pray<br />
We bowed our heads and we gave our thanks for we had everything<br />
When we&#8217;d gather &#8217;round that little home and we&#8217;d begin to sing</p>
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		<title>The Price of One Crown</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 21:28:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Cross and Easter]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 There is a crown for a king upon his throne The winner of a beauty pageant has one to show There was a crown worn by a king who took my place They &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1569">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
There is a crown for a king upon his throne<br />
The winner of a beauty pageant has one to show<br />
There was a crown worn by a king who took my place<br />
They found no honor in this king of the human race</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
In Pilate&#8217;s hall He was tried for all my sins<br />
They found no fault for He&#8217;d done nothing to be condemned<br />
They placed that crown upon His precious head<br />
The blood flowed through and stained the thorns a crimson red</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
This crown had no silver or gold<br />
No shining diamonds to behold<br />
Just plain old thorns pulled from a rugged tree<br />
It symbolized the shame He bore, but He won&#8217;t wear it anymore<br />
He traded it all to pay the price of one crown</p>
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		<title>A Know-So Kind of Feelin&#8217;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 21:25:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 It&#8217;s been said that heartfelt salvation is just a thing of the past And they say that all that emotion will surely never last But I am here to say I remember the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1556">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
It&#8217;s been said that heartfelt salvation is just a thing of the past<br />
And they say that all that emotion will surely never last<br />
But I am here to say I remember the day that sweet Holy Spirit came in<br />
It grows sweeter and sweeter as the days go by, since Jesus washed away my sins</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Yes, I know what I&#8217;ve got &#8217;cause I felt it when I got it<br />
It&#8217;s that old-time salvation, it&#8217;s the same, no it&#8217;s never changed<br />
Well, you&#8217;ll know what you&#8217;ve got if you feel it when you get it<br />
Something about it won&#8217;t let you forget it<br />
There&#8217;s a know-so kind of feeling and I know it&#8217;s really real</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Now they say this modern religion will give you peace down inside<br />
But I know that only salvation can keep you satisfied<br />
Your cup will overflow for it will fill your soul with everlasting joy divine<br />
You can sing it and shout it everywhere you go<br />
This feeling is a know-so kind</p>
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		<title>In the Valley</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 21:16:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Heaven]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 If there were only mountains with no valleys below My faith would not be tested, I&#8217;d have no place to grow When high upon a mountain I can live so easily But in &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1458">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
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<p>VERSE 1<br />
If there were only mountains with no valleys below<br />
My faith would not be tested, I&#8217;d have no place to grow<br />
When high upon a mountain I can live so easily<br />
But in the lowest valley He speaks peace to me</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
In the valley He leads me beside still waters<br />
In the valley He restoreth my soul<br />
When I&#8217;m walking through the valley, I can feel His guiding hand<br />
Yes, it&#8217;s the valley where He gives me strength to stand</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
If there were only good times with no heartache or pain<br />
I&#8217;d never have a trial and I might forget to pray<br />
It&#8217;s then I learn to lean on a friend that&#8217;s tried and true<br />
I found Him in the valley, He found me there too</p>
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		<title>Where Was God</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 21:01:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 Sometimes out there in the darkest night A mother prays her child will be all right Then when she awakes to the early dawn She finds death has come to take her child &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1481">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Sometimes out there in the darkest night<br />
A mother prays her child will be all right<br />
Then when she awakes to the early dawn<br />
She finds death has come to take her child home</p>
<p>CHORUS 1<br />
Where was God, did He hear her when she cried?<br />
Or was He standing right there by her side?<br />
Some things we can&#8217;t explain, but God will always still remain<br />
We can&#8217;t try to comprehend, just trust in Him</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Somewhere tonight in a little room<br />
A little girl is hoping to get well soon<br />
Her body&#8217;s frail from all the pain<br />
And on the pillow you can see her tear stains</p>
<p>CHORUS 2<br />
Where is God, does He hear her when she cries?<br />
Is He standing right there by her side?<br />
Some things we can&#8217;t explain, but God will always still remain<br />
We can&#8217;t try to comprehend, just trust in Him</p>
<p>VERSE 3<br />
Somewhere in time in another place<br />
A mother stands before a cross that was raised<br />
Her flesh was weak, but deep inside<br />
She knew the Son she loved would be sacrificed</p>
<p>CHORUS 2<br />
Where was God, did He hear her when she cried?<br />
Or was He standing right there by her side?<br />
He knew she loved Him so. She didn&#8217;t want to let Him go<br />
She didn&#8217;t try to comprehend, she trusted Him</p>
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		<title>Let the Wind Blow</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 20:54:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 They went into an upper room All with one accord Praying on a blessing, just waiting on the Lord There came a sound like thunder, rumbling through the wind The Spirit of the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1460">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
They went into an upper room<br />
All with one accord<br />
Praying on a blessing, just waiting on the Lord<br />
There came a sound like thunder, rumbling through the wind<br />
The Spirit of the Lord came down and fell on all of them</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
And it&#8217;s time for the wind to start blowin&#8217; again<br />
It&#8217;s time to feel the blessings of the great I AM<br />
Spoken from the prophet Joel to all men<br />
So don&#8217;t you think it&#8217;s time to let the wind blow again?</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Ezekiel stood and prophesied in the valley of dry bones<br />
Saying to those bones, &#8220;Hear the word of the Lord&#8221;<br />
There came a mighty shaking and the flesh came up on them<br />
They began to live and breathe when he spoke to the four winds</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
Let the wind blow, let the wind blow<br />
Let the wind, let the wind blow<br />
Let the wind blow, let the wind blow<br />
Let the wind, let the wind blow<br />
Oh, let it blow (let the wind blow)<br />
Let the wind blow (let the wind blow)<br />
Let the wind, let the wind blow<br />
Oh, let it blow (let the wind blow)<br />
Let it blow (let the wind blow)<br />
Let the wind, let the wind blow</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Spoken from the prophet Joel to all men<br />
So don&#8217;t you think it&#8217;s time to let the wind blow again?<br />
Let the wind blow, let the wind blow<br />
Let the wind, let the wind blow<br />
Oh, let it blow (let the wind blow)<br />
Let it blow (let the wind blow)<br />
Let the wind, let the wind blow</p>
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		<title>We Are Family</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 20:47:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Diana Perry Gillette]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 Where two or three are gathered in His name He promises to be within our midst So take me by the hand, and we&#8217;ll walk through this land Together we will pray and &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1565">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Where two or three are gathered in His name<br />
He promises to be within our midst<br />
So take me by the hand, and we&#8217;ll walk through this land<br />
Together we will pray and we&#8217;ll agree</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
We are family, related to each other<br />
We are family, loving one another<br />
Let&#8217;s forget about the differences that tear us all apart<br />
We are family together and it comes right from the heart</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Don&#8217;t stand alone when trials come your way<br />
Just say the word and let your need be known<br />
And I will do my best to help you make it through the test<br />
With unity, we&#8217;re working hand in hand, hand in hand</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
When it seems your load is so much more than you can bear<br />
We are His creation, and He taught us now to share, now to share</p>
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		<title>More Like You</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1559</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 20:27:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Diana Perry Gillette]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 Something in my heart just keeps on yearning Something that mere words cannot describe So help me Lord to keep the fire burning And feel Your holy presence in my life CHORUS Make &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1559">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Something in my heart just keeps on yearning<br />
Something that mere words cannot describe<br />
So help me Lord to keep the fire burning<br />
And feel Your holy presence in my life</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Make me more like You<br />
Lord make me more like You<br />
Let the light of Your love come shining through<br />
Teach me Lord to do<br />
The things You want me to<br />
Even though they persecute me<br />
And the world may turn against me<br />
It&#8217;s my desire to make me more like You</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
It&#8217;s plain to see the church needs a revival<br />
Many have forgotten their first love<br />
Remind us, Lord, that prayer is our survival<br />
Just send Your sweet anointing from above</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
All I have I give to you so willingly<br />
Take my life and make it more<br />
Like what You&#8217;d have it be</p>
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		<title>This Kind of Love</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1475</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 20:15:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 I&#8217;ve loved You from a distance I&#8217;ve loved You with all my heart I&#8217;ve loved You from the time we met I&#8217;ve loved You from the start You gave Your love unselfishly So &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1475">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;ve loved You from a distance<br />
I&#8217;ve loved You with all my heart<br />
I&#8217;ve loved You from the time we met<br />
I&#8217;ve loved You from the start<br />
You gave Your love unselfishly<br />
So I gave my life to You<br />
No one could ever take Your place<br />
Or love me like You do</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I&#8217;ve loved You since that moment<br />
I&#8217;ve loved You with love sublime<br />
I&#8217;ve loved You since You first loved me<br />
I&#8217;ve loved You since that time<br />
You are the air I live and breathe<br />
Now You mean the world to me<br />
You&#8217;re everything I need in life<br />
Or ever hope to be</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
This kind of love<br />
This love will last forever<br />
Meant to be together<br />
Through all eternity<br />
This kind of love<br />
This love was made in Heaven<br />
Signed, sealed, delivered<br />
This kind of love<br />
His kind of love</p>
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		<title>A Sling Full of Faith</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1467</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 20:13:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Story Songs]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Diana Perry Gillette]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 When the armies of Israel Were in a mighty fight King Saul soon gave this command He said send for little David He&#8217;s favored in my sight So he headed out to meet &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1467">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
When the armies of Israel<br />
Were in a mighty fight<br />
King Saul soon gave this command<br />
He said send for little David<br />
He&#8217;s favored in my sight<br />
So he headed out to meet that giant man</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
With just a sling full of faith<br />
And a little stone of grace<br />
You can stand there boldly<br />
When the enemy comes around<br />
With just a sling full of faith<br />
And a little stone of grace<br />
Just watch that mountain crumble<br />
To the ground</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Just imagine a shepherd boy<br />
Being chosen for the task<br />
He proved His God would prevail<br />
Believe it when you ask<br />
And that little stone of grace<br />
Will never fail</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Just watch that mountain crumble<br />
Crumble into tiny pieces<br />
Just watch that mountain<br />
Crumble to the ground</p>
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		<title>Our God is Marching On</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1343</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 10:47:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Phil Cross]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 Today we see the enemy, takin&#8217; every town Many battle-weary soldiers have laid their weapons down It&#8217;s time to stand, lift our hands, claim the victory And raise the blood-stained banner of the free &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1343">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<div>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">VERSE 1<br />
Today we see the enemy, takin&#8217; every town<br />
Many battle-weary soldiers have laid their weapons down<br />
It&#8217;s time to stand, lift our hands, claim the victory<br />
And raise the blood-stained banner of the free </span></div>
<div><span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">CHORUS<br />
Our God is marching on and on<br />
Father Jehovah is standing strong<br />
Walk on in the night, press on for the right<br />
Our God is marching on</span></div>
<div><span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">VERSE 2<br />
Here&#8217;s the news; you can&#8217;t lose in the army of the Lord<br />
His fortress is our refuge; His Word is our Sword<br />
We&#8217;re preparin&#8217; for a final war against the gates of Hell<br />
And God&#8217;s overcoming power will prevail</span></div>
<div><span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">BRIDGE<br />
Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />
Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />
Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />
Our God is marching on </span></div>
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		<title>My Soul Provider</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1338</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 10:44:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Phil Cross]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 I thirsted for love, joy and peace in my life What the world had to offer ran dry Now I&#8217;m drinking clear water that quenches my soul And this fountain forever will flow CHORUS &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1338">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I thirsted for love, joy and peace in my life<br />
What the world had to offer ran dry<br />
Now I&#8217;m drinking clear water that quenches my soul<br />
And this fountain forever will flow</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Jesus is my soul provider<br />
My one and only soul supplier<br />
And He&#8217;s made me a soul survivor<br />
Jesus is my soul provider</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
When I&#8217;m weary, He&#8217;s comfort<br />
When I&#8217;m lonely, He&#8217;s there<br />
He&#8217;s hope in the dark despair<br />
When I&#8217;ve lost my direction, gently He leads<br />
Jesus is all I kneed</p>
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		<title>Mercy Was Found</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1337</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 02:34:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Story Songs]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Phil Cross]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross and Robert Ammons VERSE 1 As Jesus sat down one day to eat A woman came down and bowed at His feet With tear filled eyes, she seemed so all alone With no peace in her &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1337">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Phil Cross and Robert Ammons</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
As Jesus sat down one day to eat<br />
A woman came down and bowed at His feet<br />
With tear filled eyes, she seemed so all alone<br />
With no peace in her heart, no joy within<br />
For a sinner was all that she had ever been<br />
But mercy was found and she was born again</p>
<p>CHORUS 1<br />
Mercy was found when she knelt down<br />
And amazing grace was all around<br />
And all at once her brand new life began<br />
All the wrong of her past was all forgiven, all at last<br />
Mercy was found when she was born again</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Like the woman who came to Jesus there<br />
My sins were so many, my load hard to bear<br />
It seemed there was no hope within<br />
Then all alone in my dark despair<br />
Jesus came and He met me there<br />
Mercy was found when I was born again</p>
<p>CHORUS 2<br />
Mercy was found when I knelt down<br />
And amazing grace was all around<br />
And all at once my brand new life began<br />
All the wrong of all my past was all forgiven, all at last<br />
Mercy was found when I was born again</p>
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		<title>If We Don&#8217;t Pray</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1330</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 02:32:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 I cannot face it all alone I cannot make it on my own I&#8217;m not a solitary soldier in the battle of the soul I don&#8217;t know how to win I only know CHORUS &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1330">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
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<p>VERSE 1<br />
I cannot face it all alone<br />
I cannot make it on my own<br />
I&#8217;m not a solitary soldier in the battle of the soul<br />
I don&#8217;t know how to win<br />
I only know</p>
<p>CHORUS 1<br />
If I don&#8217;t pray, I don&#8217;t have a prayer<br />
Maybe I don&#8217;t really care<br />
If I don&#8217;t pray, things I love will slowly slip away<br />
If I don&#8217;t pray</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I have a family, I have a home<br />
I am determined to live this song<br />
You see, the love we have is not enough to make it through it all<br />
We must trust in Him or we will fall</p>
<p>CHORUS 2<br />
If we don&#8217;t pray, we don&#8217;t have a prayer<br />
Maybe we don&#8217;t really care<br />
If we don&#8217;t pray, things we love will slowly slip away<br />
If we don&#8217;t pray</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
When we pray, the fear we face will be erased<br />
By the faith we place in Him<br />
When we pray</p>
<p>CHORUS 3<br />
And when we pray, we have a prayer<br />
It&#8217;s the only way to really care<br />
When we pray, the heart of God comes closer every day<br />
When we pray</p>
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		<title>Get It Together</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1322</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 02:20:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Phil Cross]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 In the Father&#8217;s family, there&#8217;s something going wrong We cannot get together, we cannot get along We talk about theology, we only fuss and fight While the lost and dying watch and wonder what &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1322">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
In the Father&#8217;s family, there&#8217;s something going wrong<br />
We cannot get together, we cannot get along<br />
We talk about theology, we only fuss and fight<br />
While the lost and dying watch and wonder what is right</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
We need to get it together<br />
Get together if we&#8217;re ever gonna reach the world<br />
We need the sisters and brothers to love one another in the family of the Lord<br />
We need to stand united, undivided, that&#8217;s what we&#8217;re living for<br />
We need to get it together, get together if we&#8217;re ever gonna reach the world</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
We have come together to obey the Lord&#8217;s command<br />
For He expects His children to be walking hand in hand<br />
That&#8217;s the way he said we&#8217;d reach a world that&#8217;s lost in sin<br />
Love one another as a family and a friend</p>
<p>VERSE 3<br />
We have been adopted as God&#8217;s own through second birth<br />
To form a chain of love that reaches all around the earth<br />
This grace embrace must hold in place a world about to sink<br />
We are as strong and last as long as one weakness in one link</p>
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		<title>Gonna Walk</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1325</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 23:30:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 I&#8217;m tired of this lonely place So far from the land of grace It&#8217;s time to make a change Loose the bonds and free the chains CHORUS I&#8217;m gonna walk right out of this &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1325">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;m tired of this lonely place<br />
So far from the land of grace<br />
It&#8217;s time to make a change<br />
Loose the bonds and free the chains</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I&#8217;m gonna walk right out of this valley<br />
Gonna go where the meadow is green<br />
Gonna stand on the highest hill<br />
Drink from the river where the water is clean</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Somehow you have gone<br />
Somewhere on your own<br />
You&#8217;re there but you don&#8217;t have to stay<br />
Tell yourself here today</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
You don&#8217;t have to lose<br />
Gonna choose to live in a brighter day<br />
Gonna shed the blues, share the news<br />
I&#8217;m headed a better way</p>
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		<title>If It Wasn&#8217;t For Your Love</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1332</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 23:29:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 Where would I be? What would I do? If You had not come to me If I didn&#8217;t know You How could I face it? How could I rise above? What would I do &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1332">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
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<p>VERSE 1<br />
Where would I be? What would I do?<br />
If You had not come to me<br />
If I didn&#8217;t know You<br />
How could I face it?<br />
How could I rise above?<br />
What would I do today without Your love?</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I would be a feather, blowing in the wind<br />
A lonely heart looking for a friend<br />
I would be a weary traveler lost in the night<br />
If it wasn&#8217;t for Your love in my life</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Now that I hold You, I&#8217;ll never let go<br />
Now that You touch my heart, now that I know<br />
You&#8217;ve always loved me with a love that&#8217;s true<br />
I would be nothing at all without You</p>
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		<title>This Changes Everything</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 23:23:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 O what is this? What does this mean? This is the worst thing I have ever seen Who is this man? The One with nail-pierced hands? The one who speaks not Who is &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1349">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 1</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">O what is this? What does this mean?</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">This is the worst thing I have ever seen</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Who is this man?</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The One with nail-pierced hands?</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The one who speaks not</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Who is this man?</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">This is my friend, this is not the end</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">This is the moment the story will begin</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">This is forever, this will always be</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">This is the greatest day in history</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">CHORUS</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">This is the Holy One</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">This is God&#8217;s only Son</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">This is the King of Kings</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">This changes everything</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">BRIDGE</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Every trial, every care</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Every burden that you bear</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Every life is rearranged</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">At the Cross, all is changed</span></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Nobody Knows But the Lord</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 23:22:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross CHORUS Nobody knows but the Lord above Nobody has the kind of love Nobody on the earthly sod That&#8217;s why I look to God VERSE 1 I have the strength to press along I have the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1340">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">CHORUS</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Nobody knows but the Lord above</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Nobody has the kind of love</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Nobody on the earthly sod</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">That&#8217;s why I look to God</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 1</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I have the strength to press along</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I have the peace to sing a song</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Somebody knows the trouble I see</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Somebody cares, somebody cares</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Somebody cares for me</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Somebody knows the plan for me</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Somebody knows the mystery</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">To all my tomorrows and yesterdays</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Somebody knows, somebody knows</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Somebody knows away</span></div>
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		<title>A Kiss on Every Wave</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 23:21:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 There is a story, the greatest of all Sung from His glory, a Heavenly call To all God&#8217;s creation, to each mortal soul So every whosoever will can know CHORUS Grace has been extended &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1318">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 1</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There is a story, the greatest of all</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Sung from His glory, a Heavenly call</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">To all God&#8217;s creation, to each mortal soul</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">So every whosoever will can know</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">CHORUS</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Grace has been extended</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">To people near and far</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It reaches like the Heavens</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Embracing every star</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">For God so loved the world</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He opened up His heart and gave</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">A love like the ocean</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">With a kiss on every wave</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Take the words of every orator</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The poetry, the rhyme</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The books of every author</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The thoughts of every time</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Assemble the composers</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And all of their refrains</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The greatest untold story still remains</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">BRIDGE</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">O He loves me, Jesus loves me</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">O He loves me, and it will last eternally</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">TAG</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There is a story, the greatest of all</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It&#8217;s love like the ocean with a kiss on every wave</span></div>
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		<title>Turn to the One</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 11:15:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross I You can turn to your mother, turn to your dad Turn to the best friend you ever had Turn to the preacher or a saint in the pew But if you really want an answer &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1281">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<h3></h3>
<div></div>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I</span></span></h3>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">You can turn to your mother, turn to your dad</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Turn to the best friend you ever had</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Turn to the preacher or a saint in the pew</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">But if you really want an answer there’s just one thing to do</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus</span></span></p>
<p>Turn to the one who can turn it around</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Follow the leader to solid ground</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">He is the best friend that could ever be found</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Turn to the one who can turn it around</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">II</span></span></p>
<p>You can turn to the doctor, turn to the nurse</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Look to the banker or look in your purse </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Follow your lawyer or your CPA </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">But if you’re looking for a leader..there’s just one thing to say</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Bridge</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Turn to Jesus anytime any day</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Turn to Jesus He is the only way</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Turn to Jesus give it all to Him</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Turn to Jesus He is a covenant friend</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Put My Hand in His Hand</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 11:13:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross I I’ve wandered in this wilderness where I’m not meant to be While just ahead there is a land the Lord wants me to see A happy place of promise where the milk and honey flow &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1278">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<h3></h3>
<div></div>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I</span></span></h3>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I’ve wandered in this wilderness where I’m not meant to be</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">While just ahead there is a land the Lord wants me to see</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">A happy place of promise where the milk and honey flow</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">So here today gonna walk away it’s time for me to go</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus</span></span></h3>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I’m gonna stand put my hand in His hand</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Gonna walk all the way to the blessed promised land</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Gonna live this live in victory Canaan’s land is glad and free</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I’m gonna stand put my hand in His hand</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">II</span></span></p>
<p>God’s children faced an obstacle an overwhelming foe</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Up against the fortified walls of Jericho</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The Lord told Joshua to march seven times around</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">They put their hand in God’s hand and the walls came tumbling down</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>He Had to Be</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 11:11:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross I He could have had a palace, a diadem He could have had a kingdom as the great I am He could have had riches that go to royalty But He had to walk a different &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1274">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<h3></h3>
<div></div>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I</span></span></h3>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">He could have had a palace, a diadem</span></span></h5>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">He could have had a kingdom as the great I am</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">He could have had riches that go to royalty</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But He had to walk a different road to you and me</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus</span></span></p>
<p>He had to be hungry ,He had to cry</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">He had to be homeless ,He had to die</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">He had to be broken ,He had to fall</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">He had to be poor so we could be sure He would come to all</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">II</span></span></p>
<p>He went among the common, the very small</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Reached out to the whosoever will and loved them all</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">On a mission of mercy and amazing grace</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">He took the riches of the highest to the lowest place</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><strong>Narration:</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">If Jesus had the riches of earth, the poor would never know the abundance of Heaven. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">If the Lord had lived in a palace, the homeless would never know a refuge.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">If the Savior had not been rejected the outcast would not know acceptance.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">If the Redeemer had not been cast into the dungeon the shackled would never know freedom.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">And if My Champion had not fought the raging forces of hell, the soldiers of earth would never know the peace of heaven.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Every Word in the Word</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 11:10:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Phil Cross I So everyone of every tongue could read God’s word on a page The truth He would give to all it would live forever for every age From the creation to the revelation and all that &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1273">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<h3></h3>
<div></div>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I</span></span></h3>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">So everyone of every tongue could read God’s word on a page</span></span></h5>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The truth He would give to all it would live forever for every age</span></span></h5>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">From the creation to the revelation and all that is written between</span></span></h5>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I have discovered from cover to cover the purest of truth can be seen</span></span></h5>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus</span></span></h3>
<h2>I believe every word in the word</h2>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Every line is divine inspiration</span></span></h5>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Thru the ages its pages brought heaven to earth</span></span></h5>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I believe every word in the word</span></span></h5>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">II</span></span></h3>
<p>I am a christian on a wonderful mission, God word tells me what I should do</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">A modern day disciple who believes that the Bible is holy and totally true</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">The skeptics denied and scholars have tried to prove the Bible is flawed</span></p>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But I proudly stand with the word in my hand firmly claiming it all</span></span></h5>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>That&#8217;s The Way He Is</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 02:31:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st There&#8217;s a haven, it&#8217;s called Heaven, he&#8217;s prepared for all of his. He‘s my shepherd. He&#8217;s my kind Lord. Oh yes, that&#8217;s the way he is. Chorus That&#8217;s the way the Savior is he tells &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1074">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There&#8217;s a haven, it&#8217;s called Heaven,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">he&#8217;s prepared for all of his.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He‘s my shepherd. He&#8217;s my kind Lord.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh yes, that&#8217;s the way he is.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">That&#8217;s the way the Savior is he tells me that I&#8217;m one of his.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He fills my heart with joy &amp; humblness.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh yes, that‘s the way he is.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When I reach my home in glory I will tell the blessed story</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">how he gave me peace &amp; happiness.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh yes, that&#8217;s the way he is.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When I close my eyes in sleep I</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">will have dreams of happiness.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ll have visions of this Heaven.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh yes, that&#8217;s the way he is.</span></div>
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		<title>Prince of Peace</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 02:28:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough VERSE 1 Gazing through the window of my sorrow And longing soon to see my sweetest dream Anticipating for that bright tomorrow When I see my precious Prince of Peace CHORUS Someday my Prince will come &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1067">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
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<p>VERSE 1<br />
Gazing through the window of my sorrow<br />
And longing soon to see my sweetest dream<br />
Anticipating for that bright tomorrow<br />
When I see my precious Prince of Peace</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Someday my Prince will come<br />
I belong to God&#8217;s own Son<br />
Here comes the Bride, He&#8217;ll sing with great pride<br />
In his arms I will rest at ease<br />
I&#8217;m waiting for my precious Prince of Peace</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Now through His Word He sends to me love letters<br />
And He writes to me, it won&#8217;t be very long<br />
Until we share the joy of life together<br />
Until He sends the call and I go home</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
Well I&#8217;m longing for the moment<br />
And the Royal wedding scene<br />
When we crown my Prince the King of Kings</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Yes, in his arms I will rest at ease<br />
I&#8217;m waiting for my precious Prince of Peace<br />
Prince of Peace</p>
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		<title>The Rock</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 02:19:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st God’s children were awalkin&#8217; through a barren land. For forty years they journeyed through the desert sand. They got a little thirsty &#38; complained a lot. But Moses brought &#8216;em water when he smote the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1065">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
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<p>1st</p></div>
<div>God’s children were awalkin&#8217; through a barren land.</div>
<div>For forty years they journeyed through the desert sand.</div>
<div>They got a little thirsty &amp; complained a lot.</div>
<div>But Moses brought &#8216;em water when he smote the rock.</div>
<div></div>
<div></div>
<div>Chorus</div>
<div>Why don&#8217;t you lead me to the highest rock.</div>
<div>Kneel down &amp; cleave a hollow spot.</div>
<div>Let me drink form that water pot.</div>
<div>Why don&#8217;t you lead me to the highest rock.</div>
<div></div>
<div></div>
<div>2nd</div>
<div>Our Savior was a-dyin&#8217; back on Calvary.</div>
<div>The soldiers fastened Jesus to a rugged tree.</div>
<div>God sent forth a river in a swelling tide.</div>
<div>When the soldiers took a spear &amp; smote our Savior&#8217;s side.</div>
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		<title>Pray</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 02:16:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Long before God taught us how to pray; Daniel was a man who prayed three times a day. When he was cast into the lion&#8217;s den; God answered Daniel when he prayed again. Chorus So &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1063">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Long before God taught us how to pray;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Daniel was a man who prayed three times a day.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When he was cast into the lion&#8217;s den;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">God answered Daniel when he prayed again.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">So pray my brother&#8230;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Pray my sister&#8230;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Open up the window of your heart.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Get down on your knees.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Renew the day before it starts.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">You hold the kingdom keys;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Pray&#8230;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It seems that we have lost our will to call</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">upon ole&#8217; Daniel&#8217;s God who hears &amp; answers all,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When lions have our lives in disarray;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The Lord will always answer when we pray.</span></div>
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		<title>Only a Hill</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 02:14:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Oh what a struggle; A heart full of trouble; As Abraham climbed up Moriah. To offer his son; It had to be done. It would surely bring him suffering &#38; crying. But in offering his &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1062">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh what a struggle;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">A heart full of trouble;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">As Abraham climbed up Moriah.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">To offer his son;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It had to be done.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It would surely bring him suffering &amp; crying.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But in offering his best</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">his faith stood the test.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And on the way down the hill;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Looking back brought a thrill.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It was only a hill after all.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The Lord gave me strength to answer the call.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">God brought down low the places I couldn’t go;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And the mountain didn&#8217;t seem so tall.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It was only a hill after all.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I know where you stand;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Like Abraham;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">As you face a mountain off in the distance.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Though you&#8217;re seeking God&#8217;s will</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">through your painful ordeal;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It&#8217;s so difficult to find pain&#8217;s resistance.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But at the end of travail</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">joy &amp; peace will fall.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I know that you will recall.</span></div>
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		<title>Never More to be Alone</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 02:12:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Christmas]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough &#160; 1st In a lonely little town in a stable so discreet laid a baby in a manger; His countenance oh so sweet. Though his mother held him cradled so gentle yet so strong to pay &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1060">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">In a lonely little town</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">in a stable so discreet</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">laid a baby in a manger;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">His countenance oh so sweet.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Though his mother held him cradled</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">so gentle yet so strong</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">to pay for all of man&#8217;s sin</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">he would suffer all alone.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">On a lonely hill called Calvary</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">stood across alone &amp;. bare.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Echoes from three days before</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">could almost be heard there.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Though the crowd had mocked &amp; scomed him;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Laid him in a lonely grave;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He arose with power &amp; glory</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">victorious on that day.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Separation now was over.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And the debt of sin was paid.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">On the cross he paid the cost.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Sweet victory had reigned.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">(repeat) He ascended to is father,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">where he sits now on his throne;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Praised by saints &amp; angels,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">never more to be alone.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Bridge</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">So if life has left you lonely</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; your friends they seem few.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Just remember Jesus loves you;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He bled &amp; died for you&#8230;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He ascended to his father</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">prepared for us a home.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">In his arms he’ll take us, never more to be alone.</span></div>
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		<title>Mercy Street</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 02:11:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st In dark I walked so far from care I stumbled all alone. I tripped &#38; fell away from love, my feet content to roam. I stepped like Bartimaeus so blind I could not see. Then &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1059">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
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<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">In dark I walked so far from care I stumbled all alone.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I tripped &amp; fell away from love, my feet content to roam.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I stepped like Bartimaeus so blind I could not see.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Then Jesus cleared the way for me to walk down mercy street.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m gonna take a walk down mercy street.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Away from the land that once knew my sin.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">With every step I take mercy I meet.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And I&#8217;m never going back again.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
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<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
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<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I‘ve traveled many miles it seems high steppin with the Lord.</span></span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He&#8217;s taught me how to stand so proud while leaning on his word.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Into the Holiest of All I fell down on my knees.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And now I strut with grace divine &amp; I&#8217;m walkin down Mercy Street.</span></div>
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		<title>Living on the Edge</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 02:06:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Men jump from planes &#38; then they claim it&#8217;s the best thrill of their lives. Others wrestle with lions &#38; bears &#38; play with guns &#38; knives, Well I don’t need those worldly games to &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1052">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
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<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Men jump from planes &amp; then they claim</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">it&#8217;s the best thrill of their lives.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Others wrestle with lions &amp; bears</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; play with guns &amp; knives,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Well I don’t need those worldly games</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">to prove that I‘m a man.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">For I get my fill of a glory thrill</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">when I recall he&#8217;s coming again.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We&#8217;re living on the edge</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The edge of etemity.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The God given authority</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">to step out on the blue,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We&#8217;re standing on the line of time</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">when all will find</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">that the Lord&#8217;s promise is true.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We&#8217;re trying to do what Jesus said.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We&#8217;re living on the edge.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Two men in white aroused a fright</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">in disciples down &amp; blue.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">You see all of their hope had vanished away</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; they felt that their lives would end soon.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Well the angel said just lift your head;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">For the one you see going away</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">shall likewise come as you&#8217;ve seen him go.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And it could be any day</span></div>
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		<title>Just Relax</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 02:06:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st They stood outside Jerusalem staring at the sky, stressed by his departure right before their eyes. As they watched him slowly fade away, he eased their anxiety when he said I&#8217;ll be back someday. Chorus &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1050">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">They stood outside Jerusalem staring at the sky,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">stressed by his departure right before their eyes.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">As they watched him slowly fade away,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">he eased their anxiety when he said I&#8217;ll be back someday.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Won&#8217;t you just relax. Put your mind at ease.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Trust me brother. You ain&#8217;t seen the last of me.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We&#8217;ll meet again another day.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">So don&#8217;t you worry or be afraid.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ll be back&#8230; Oh Yes&#8230; Won&#8217;t you just relax</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Someday I&#8217;ll drop this robe of flesh &amp; vanish in the sky.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I may drop this jar of clay right before your eyes.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But don&#8217;t you let my passing cause you stress.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Don&#8217;t be sad at my departure. Just be happy &#8217;cause I&#8217;ve left.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Bridge</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I may go to heaven through the grave,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">or just fly off in the rapture.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Either way I&#8217;ll be O.K.</span></div>
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		<title>Who&#8217;s Gonna Move the Stone</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 01:25:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough &#160; 1st Well the body of Jesus hadn&#8217;t even grown cold &#38; the ladies were on their way. Up to the tomb. They were feelin mighty low cuz their Savior had passed away. As they &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1085">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">1st</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Well the body of Jesus hadn&#8217;t even grown cold</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">&amp; the ladies were on their way.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Up to the tomb. They were feelin mighty low</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">cuz their Savior had passed away.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">As they made their way &#8217;round to the graveyard,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">they opened a discussion of gloom.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">There&#8217;s a rock that sits between us &amp; Jesus.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Now who&#8217;s gonna open the tomb?&#8230;  But&#8230;</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Chorus</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Maybe we should talk about believin&#8217;</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">instead of who&#8217;s gonna move the stone.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">You know he wasn&#8217;t kiddin&#8217; or believin&#8217;</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">when he said he wouldn&#8217;t leave us alone.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Our mind&#8217;s are workin&#8217; overtime conceivin&#8217;</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">the things that make us cry &amp; moan.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">So maybe we should talk about believin&#8217;</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">instead of who&#8217;s gonna move the stone.</span></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">2nd</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Now, there&#8217;s a rock up ahead. So rest your weary lil</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">head.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">There&#8217;s no need to feel so sad &amp; alone.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">You&#8217;ll find a surprise. Dry your teary lil eyes</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">an angel&#8217;s movin boulders &amp; stones.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Well I&#8217;ve read the story from beginning to end.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">So I know what happens up at the tomb.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Anything that keeps us from Jesus,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">He&#8217;s already had removed&#8230;  So&#8230;</span></span></p>
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		<title>Somewhere</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 01:23:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough &#160; Verse 1 Somewhere&#8230; There&#8217;s a land of milk &#38; honey. A place that can&#8217;t be bought by money. (no money can) &#38; it&#8217;s far beyond compare. &#160; Verse 2 Somewhere&#8230; there&#8217;s a mystery &#38; puzzle &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1069">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Verse 1</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Somewhere&#8230;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">There&#8217;s a land of milk &amp; honey.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">A place that can&#8217;t be bought by money. (no money can)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">&amp; it&#8217;s far beyond compare.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Verse 2</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Somewhere&#8230;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">there&#8217;s a mystery &amp; puzzle</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">far beyond all war &amp; trouble. (no trouble there)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">And it&#8217;s up there, out there,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Somewhere.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Chorus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Some would say it&#8217;s my imagination</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">that it&#8217;s all a fabrication of my mind.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">But it&#8217;s for real, a wondrous&#8217; fascination. (o what a view)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">a maginficant location so divine.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Verse 3 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Somewhere&#8230;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">I have friends &amp; saints to greet me.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">I have family there to meet me (come right on in)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">in a city built 4 square.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">(repeat chorus)</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Verse 4</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Somewhere&#8230;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">We&#8217;ll sit down &amp; talk to Jesus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">&amp; his mellow tone will please us. (He&#8217;ll say you&#8217;re home)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">And He&#8217;s up there, out there,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Somewhere.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;m Gonna Make It</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 01:21:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Cut by the Dove Brothers in 2006. Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st This road has long been travelled by the heroes of our faith that trusted in the Savior &#38; believed on his dear name. Yet I wonder if they &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1166">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Cut by the Dove Brothers in 2006</em>.</p>
<div>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p>1st</p></div>
<div>This road has long been travelled by the heroes of our faith</div>
<div>that trusted in the Savior &amp; believed on his dear name.</div>
<div>Yet I wonder if they questioned all obstruction he allows.</div>
<div>If they can walk this narrow path I&#8217;ll walk it on right now,</div>
<div>For I&#8217;ve got to make it through somehow</div>
<div>Chorus</div>
<div>There is a curve ahead, stress for my weary head.</div>
<div>I&#8217;m gonna make it, I know</div>
<div>For just a round the bend my trouble will meet its end.</div>
<div>I&#8217;m gonna make it, I know</div>
<div>2nd</div>
<div>Many years I&#8217;ve travelled &amp; it seems I&#8217;m near the mark</div>
<div>to only find I&#8217;m miles away &amp; standing in the dark.</div>
<div>But I can smell the fragrance of a new eternal prize.</div>
<div>If I can walk just one more mile, I won&#8217;t believe my eyes</div>
<div>(when I bid this world g0od-bye)</div>
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		<title>I&#8217;ll Take His Cross</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 23:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st They took my Lord &#38; striped his back he had to bear a sinner&#8217;s rack. Oh what a senseless act it seemd to some nearby. The roman called out to Simon. The soldier said &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1034">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">They took my Lord &amp; striped his back he had to bear a sinner&#8217;s rack.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh what a senseless act it seemd to some nearby.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The roman called out to Simon. The soldier said you carry on.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And then the moment that forever changed his life.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ll take his cross. Oh what an honor he&#8217;s bestowed</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ll take his cross. I&#8217;ll taste the dust from Calvary&#8217;s road.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I‘ll take the pain, If that&#8217;s the price I&#8217;ll pay the cross.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ll take his cross.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh how it cuts me like a knife, there has to be more than this life,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">more than the knowlege that I&#8217;m saved from utter loss.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There&#8217;s so much more that I could do to prove to him my love is true.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I can express myself by carrying his cross.</span></div>
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		<title>He Knows</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 21:38:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Old Jonah heard the voice of God to preach the word on foreign sod. But Jonah zipped his lip &#38; did it well. He jumped a boat &#38; sailed away &#38; said I&#8217;ll preach &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/881">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<h2>1st</h2>
<div>Old Jonah heard the voice of God to preach the word on foreign sod.</div>
<div>But Jonah zipped his lip &amp; did it well.</div>
<div>He jumped a boat &amp; sailed away &amp; said I&#8217;ll preach another day.</div>
<div>But changed his tune when swallowed by a whale.</div>
<h2></h2>
<h2>Chorus</h2>
<div>God knows where I go what I say</div>
<div>Oh my Lord he knows how long I stay.</div>
<div>Even move I make, every step I take</div>
<div>in &amp; out head to toe</div>
<div>He knows.</div>
<h2></h2>
<h2>2nd</h2>
<div>Now you may be like Jonah friend you think you&#8217;ll run on to the end.</div>
<div>But soon the end will come oh don&#8217;t you know?</div>
<div>You cannot out run the voice of God no matter where your feet may trod.</div>
<div>He&#8217;ll point out where you&#8217;ll hide because he knows.</div>
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		<title>He Finds the Lamb</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 21:36:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st As gold is to rich men; silver &#38; such. The shepherd has a treasure that means just as much. For when a sheep has departed into strange lands. The shepherd goes searching ’til he &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/880">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">As gold is to rich men; silver &amp; such.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The shepherd has a treasure that means just as much.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">For when a sheep has departed into strange lands.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The shepherd goes searching ’til he finds the lamb.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Across death&#8217;s mountain, d</span>own by sin&#8217;s sea.</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The shepherd goes searching </span>so faithfully.</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Through every desert; s</span>ifting through sand.</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh blessed assurance, </span>he finds the lamb.</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Deep in the canyons of my dying soul;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">God goes out searching in sin&#8217;s low ghetto.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He looks through the shadows of my wretched land;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Until he finds Jesus; His son the lamb.</span></div>
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		<title>He&#8217;s Not There</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 21:34:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">She&#8217;d been to the tomb bright &amp; early &amp; discovered that Jesus was gone.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Then she found John &amp; the others locked up afraid &amp; alone.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">She said I know how you feel my brothers. I too was there when he died.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But I&#8217;ve seen the grave clothes &amp; napkin. I tell you my Savior&#8217;s alive.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He&#8217;s not there.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He&#8217;s better than ever &amp; living forever.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He&#8217;s not there.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Go search through the graveyard</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">you won&#8217;t find him anywhere.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh no, he&#8217;s not there.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We laid out the suit for our father. Our daddy was going away.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We chose the casket &amp; marker &amp; properly prepared the grave.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I took my place by his body longing to look in his eyes.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I missed him so much already. Then suddenly I realized.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Bridge</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m longing &amp; waiting for rapture, the great caravan for the soul.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">After my blessed departure death &amp; the grave&#8217;s sure to know.</span></div>
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		<title>He&#8217;s Never Failed Me Yet</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 21:32:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough &#160; 1st Oh I&#8217;ve willfully committed deeds of which I am to blame. I&#8217;ve imposed upon the Lord contempt &#38; open shame. I bring upon myself a stumbling pace. Yet it always seems I stumble toward &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/878">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh I&#8217;ve willfully committed</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">deeds of which I am to blame.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ve imposed upon the Lord</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">contempt &amp; open shame.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I bring upon myself a stumbling pace.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Yet it always seems I stumble toward his grace.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Perhaps before the day is done</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ll let him down again.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The sands &amp; stars number my wrongs</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I cannot count my sins.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He answers all my crimes without anger or regret.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Though I fail him many times.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He&#8217;s never failed me yet.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh I&#8217;ve known the woes of Achan</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; deserved to die the same.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I‘ve committed tasteless scorn</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; sought to bury my disdain.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Although I hide my failures foolishly.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He cannot hide the love he has for me.</span></div>
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		<title>God&#8217;s Crown Jewel</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 00:26:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[(The file skips; apologies!) Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Old Simeon sat daily in the synagogue, looking for Messiah, the blessed Son of God. He said now when I see his glory I won&#8217;t hang around. I&#8217;m waiting for the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/867">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> (The file skips; apologies!)</p>
<div>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Old Simeon sat daily in the synagogue,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">looking for Messiah,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">the blessed Son of God.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He said now when I see his glory</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I won&#8217;t hang around.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m waiting for the jewel</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">taken from God&#8217;s holy crown.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m waiting for the jewel taken from the crown of God.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Israel&#8217;s consolation, David&#8217;s staff &amp; rod.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m anticipating.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But I am not exasperating;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">waiting for the jewel taken from the crown of God.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I‘ve never had much money while living here below.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But I‘ve a home in heaven</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">where streets are purest gold.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Yet my most valued treasure</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">will soon be coming down.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m waiting for the jewel</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">taken from God’s holy crown.</span></div>
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		<title>Give My Life for Others</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 00:24:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st On his way up to Calvary’s Hill certain women were crying while their master was dying. Through his pain Jesus found a thrill. A certain excitement &#38; a certain delightment. He said daughters please don&#8217;t &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/865">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">On his way up to Calvary’s Hill</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">certain women were crying</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">while their master was dying.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Through his pain Jesus found a thrill.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">A certain excitement &amp; a certain delightment.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He said daughters please don&#8217;t weep for the things you see.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I‘m dying for your children &amp; it&#8217;s bringing joy to me.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ve got to give my life for others.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Lay it all down for my sisters &amp; brothers.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There&#8217;s no greater love than to die for another.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Give my life for others.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Everyone has a cross to bare.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">lt&#8217;s a burdensome act</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; a matter of fact.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Can&#8217;t you see we&#8217;ve been called to share,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Share the love that&#8217;s within</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">that saves others from sin.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">If we follow Christ that‘s just the way that it is.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We sacrifice ourselves &amp; we give &amp; give &amp; give.</span></div>
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		<title>For the Children</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 00:21:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough &#160; 1st He&#8217;s working 56 hours a week just to bring home the family bread. His body is tired &#38; his spirit is weak, but he&#8217;s making the perfect dad. Mom&#8217;s in the kitchen she&#8217;s slaving &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/862">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He&#8217;s working 56 hours a week</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">just to bring home the family bread.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">His body is tired &amp; his spirit is weak,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">but he&#8217;s making the perfect dad.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Mom&#8217;s in the kitchen she&#8217;s slaving away</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">just to make sure the family&#8217;s fed.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">With a tear in her eye &amp; love in her heart,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">she&#8217;s singing &amp; here&#8217;s what she says.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m doing it for the children.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m doing it for them all.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">So they can have life more abundant.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">So they can stand proud &amp; tall.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When they grow old &amp; feeble</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I hope they remember when</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I did it for love.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I did for it for life.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I’m doing it all for them.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">At a lonely place called Calvary’s hill</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">God sent his dear Son there to die.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">They laughed &amp; mocked at his painful ordeal</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">As God&#8217;s sadness blackened the sky.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Just as the Father was turning away</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The angel&#8217;s all sigh, your son&#8217;s dead.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">With a tear in his eye &amp; love in his heart,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">God turned to the angels &amp; said, (bridge)</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Bridge</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh I remember when</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We used to walk in the cool of the day.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ll do whatever it takes just to save man.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Whatever it costs I&#8217;ll pay. </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">(repeat chorus)</span></div>
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		<title>Find a Rock</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 00:15:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough &#160; 1st Come on John &#38; Peter. James you can come too. We need to go to the garden, a place we can lay down our blues. My heart is full of trouble. I&#8217;m going a &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/860">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Come on John &amp; Peter.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">James you can come too.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We need to go to the garden,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">a place we can lay down our blues.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">My heart is full of trouble.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m going a stones throw away.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">A rock&#8217;s gonna be my altar</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">where I can fall down there &amp; pray.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We need to find ourselves a rock</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">we need to get away;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Find ourselves a rock</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">oh how we need to pray;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Lord only your will is on our thoughts.</span></div>
<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It sure does help a lot&#8230;.It sure does hit the spot;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When we find ourselves a rock.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Each of us has a garden,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">a private Gethsemane.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We call it the Holy of holies,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">a place we petition our needs.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When our hearts are troubled</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; we&#8217;re feeling all alone.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The blessed Rock of Ages</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">is an excellent altar of stone.</span></div>
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		<title>Don&#8217;t Send Him Away</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 23:51:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Deep within the ruins Pilate&#8217;s hall lies a memory of regret. Pilate tumed away from the Savior with his hands still dripping wet. Well I&#8217;ve heard for years he was crazy with tears. And &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/856">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<div>1st</div>
<div>Deep within the ruins Pilate&#8217;s hall</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">lies a memory of regret.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Pilate tumed away from the Savior</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">with his hands still dripping wet.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Well I&#8217;ve heard for years</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">he was crazy with tears.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And he died in his bed &amp; insane.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I can&#8217;t help but feel</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">that if Pilate were here;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">This is what he&#8217;d have to say&#8230;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Don&#8217;t send him away&#8230;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Rejection has a price that you can&#8217;t afford to pay.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">You can try to wash your filth</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">in the basin of guilt,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But your sin is gonna catcha’ someday.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Don&#8217;t send him away.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Deep within the ruins of someone&#8217;s heart</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">the ghost of Pilate&#8217;s walkin&#8217; about.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Someone&#8217;s face to face to the Savior.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And you’re feelin&#8217; fear &amp; doubt.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Well today is your day.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Please don&#8217;t squander away</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">the chance to weigh the good &amp; the bad.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Pilate would give anything to relieve.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And would gladly take the chance that you have.</span></div>
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		<title>Don&#8217;t Be Afraid</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 23:50:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Mary came looking for Jesus bearing an ointment &#38; spice. What was the need in her living when Jesus had given his life. She met whom she thought the gardener. And what to her wonderous &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/855">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<div>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p>1st</p></div>
<div>Mary came looking for Jesus bearing an ointment &amp; spice.</div>
<div>What was the need in her living when Jesus had given his life.</div>
<div>She met whom she thought the gardener. And what to her wonderous suprise.</div>
<div>For there in Gethsemane‘s garden, her Savior spoke Mary it&#8217;s I.Chorus</p>
</div>
<div>Don&#8217;t be afraid&#8230; The master is here.</div>
<div>Don&#8217;t be dismayed, There&#8217;s no need for fear.</div>
<div>We&#8217;ll bury your worry &amp; your strife,</div>
<div>start a new day, begin a new life.</div>
<div>Your Jesus has risen from the grave.</div>
<div>Don’t be afraid.2nd</p>
</div>
<div>Often I&#8217;ve walked through the graveyard of heartache, trouble &amp; strife.</div>
<div>Ruined from some inner struggle, finding no meaning to life.</div>
<div>Yet always I hear the kind whisper of the stranger from Gethsemane.</div>
<div>He says all of your graves have been conquered, come closer &amp; listen to me.</div>
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		<title>Break the Bread</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 23:39:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Jesus &#38; the twelve together gathered in an upper chamber. He took the cup &#38; then the bread. Blessed it all &#38; then he said. Chorus Pour the wine, break the bread. God&#8217;s Son &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/847">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Jesus &amp; the twelve together </span></div>
<div>gathered in an upper chamber.</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He took the cup </span>&amp; then the bread.</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Blessed it all </span>&amp; then he said.</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Pour the wine,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">break the bread.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">God&#8217;s Son must die/God&#8217;s Son must die</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Blood must be shed/His blood was shed.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Your king must wear/Our king wore</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">thorns on his head.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Pour the wine</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; break the bread.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Won&#8217;t you come, </span>all who are able.</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Take your seat </span>now at his table.</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">At Calvary there is a spread</span>,</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Of precious wine, and</span> broken bread.</div>
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		<title>Come and See</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 23:10:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough &#160; 1st I&#8217;m a dusty ol bowl full of divots &#38; holes with no prestige at all. No glimmer or glittz. No puttin&#8217; on the ritz. Nothin&#8217; notable for folks to recall. Timid &#38; meek &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/851">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">1st</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">I&#8217;m a dusty ol bowl</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">full of divots &amp; holes</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">with no prestige at all.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">No glimmer or glittz.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">No puttin&#8217; on the ritz.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nothin&#8217; notable for folks to recall.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Timid &amp; meek</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">were the names of my streets</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Til Jesus started hanging around.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Even if your name is Nazareth</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">God can bring a savior to town.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Chorus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Is there any good thing that can come outta me.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Come &amp; see. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">It ain&#8217;t me. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">come &amp; see.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Can I leave a mark on this world&#8217;s history</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Come &amp; see, </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">It ain&#8217;t me.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Come &amp; see.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">2nd</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">In the heat of the day</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was making my way</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">to Jacob&#8217;s well alone.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">When there sat a man</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">w/ no bucket in hand</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">a stranger, a jew unknown.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">He said give me a drink</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">&amp; he gave me a wink</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">&amp; offered my soul a sip</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">I dropped my bucket &amp; ran</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">yelling Come see a man</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">who gave me life eternal with it.</span></p>
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		<title>Forgive Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 21:56:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Bryan James Hatton and Daniel Crews. I’m unworthy to sing Your praise. For my sin, I’m so ashamed. I’m helpless without Your touch. I’m desperate for Your love. In all of this pain and in all of my &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/837">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Bryan James Hatton and Daniel Crews.</p>
<p><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">I’m unworthy to sing Your praise.<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">For my sin, I’m so ashamed.<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">I’m helpless without Your touch.<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">I’m desperate for Your love.<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">In all of this pain and in all of my sorrow<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">All I know to do is call on You and say…</span></p>
<div>
<p>Forgive me<br />
<span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">I need Your mercy<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">Consume me<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">I need Your grace<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">Now I come before Your throne<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">Broken in Your presence<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">And through Your precious<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">blood I am…redeemed.</span></p>
</div>
<div>You promised in Your Word</div>
<div>You would always hear my call.</div>
<div>My life is in Your hands.</div>
<div>Change my thoughts, my dreams, and plans.</div>
<div>Be the ruler of my soul.</div>
<div>Please, take control.</div>
<div>Through this humble prayer</div>
<div>Wash my sin away.</div>
<div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Forgive me</p>
</div>
<div>I need Your mercy</div>
<div>Consume me</div>
<div>I need Your grace</div>
<div>Now I come before Your throne</div>
<div>Broken in Your presence</div>
<div>And through Your precious</div>
<div>blood I am…redeemed.</div>
<div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Forgive me</p>
</div>
<div>I need Your mercy</div>
<div>Consume me</div>
<div>I need Your grace</div>
<div>Now I come before Your throne</div>
<div>Broken in Your presence</div>
<div>And through Your precious blood</div>
<div>Through Your precious blood</div>
<div>Through Your precious blood I am…redeemed</div>
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		<title>This Much Still Stands</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 11:22:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Chris White Verse 1 When you know that you’ve traveled a troublesome road Rivers have been deep and the valleys so low You’ve looked for that mountain that you could stand upon But all you ever seem to &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/819">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Chris White</p>
<p>Verse 1</p>
<p>When you know that you’ve traveled a troublesome road</p>
<p>Rivers have been deep and the valleys so low</p>
<p>You’ve looked for that mountain that you could stand upon</p>
<p>But all you ever seem to find is another bed of stone</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Verse 2</p>
<p>You’ve prayed that the storms will be calmer today</p>
<p>You know if the clouds would lift you could find your way</p>
<p>But the winds just keep on blowing in the midst of you life</p>
<p>While you’d pay all you ever had just to see a little light</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>But don’t forget that Grace saved you from all your sins</p>
<p>And Mercy will carry you until the end</p>
<p>Gods love will hold you in the palm of His hand</p>
<p>When all else is gone this much still stands</p>
<p>Oh when all else is gone this much still stands</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Verse 3</p>
<p>When you think of the struggles this life has brought</p>
<p>Don’t forget all the blessings you found at the cross</p>
<p>For you He made this journey from Heaven down to earth</p>
<p>You see Jesus knew right from the start just how much that you were worth</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Bridge</p>
<p>Now don’t count upon your troubles and don’t fret about your fears</p>
<p>Just hold to all your blessings and know that God is near</p>
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		<title>It Just Started For Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 11:19:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Chris White V1 A supper was prepared in an upper room Jesus told His disciples of things to come soon They ate of the bread and drank of the wine Still they did not know His time would &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/817">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Chris White</p>
<p>V1</p>
<p>A supper was prepared in an upper room</p>
<p>Jesus told His disciples of things to come soon</p>
<p>They ate of the bread and drank of the wine</p>
<p>Still they did not know His time would soon come</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V2</p>
<p>They moved to a garden not far away</p>
<p>He said men just watch here while I go and pray</p>
<p>Then a multitude came and arrested Him</p>
<p>Not knowing why He just simply gave in</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V3</p>
<p>In Pilots hall His faith would be sealed</p>
<p>Why He’d hang on a cross on Golgotha’s hill</p>
<p>It was planned just that way from the very start</p>
<p>Cause when God saw Him there He saw me in His heart</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>When the sun went dark on Calvary’s hill</p>
<p>And they pierced His side, His precious blood spilled</p>
<p>They said it’s finally over as He hung on the tree</p>
<p>But when He cried it is finished, it just started for me</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Bridge</p>
<p>He’s mother was crying, His friends were all sad</p>
<p>But for me it was redemption and for that I am glad</p>
<p>I’m So Glad</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>When the Son Finally Sets</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 11:18:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Chris White &#160; V1. TODAY THE SUN WILL RISE ON AN EASTERN MOUNTAIN CREST ARTIST WILL PAINT IT&#8217;S BEAUTY AS IT SETS IN THE WEST BUT I HAVE BEEN TOLD OF A DAY BY AND BY WHEN THE &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/821">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Chris White</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">V1.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">TODAY THE SUN WILL RISE ON AN EASTERN MOUNTAIN CREST</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">ARTIST WILL PAINT IT&#8217;S BEAUTY AS IT SETS IN THE WEST</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">BUT I HAVE BEEN TOLD OF A DAY BY AND BY</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">WHEN THE SON WILL FINALLY SET IN THE EASTERN SKY</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">CH.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">WHEN THE SON FINALLY SETS IN THE EASTERN SKY</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">WE&#8217;LL SHED THESE EARTHY GARMENTS WE WEAR FOR A ROBE OF WHITE</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">THEN CLOUDS WILL ROLE BACK AND GOD&#8217;S CHILDREN WILL BEGIN TO FLY</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">WHEN THE SON FINALLY SETS&#8230;IN THE EASTERN SKY.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">V2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">NOW MANY WILL WONDER JUST WHAT HAS APPEARED</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">SCIENTIST WILL SAY IT HAD TO BE SOMETHING IN THE ATMOSPHERE</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">BUT IF YOU&#8217;VE BEEN BOUGHT BY THE BLOOD YOU&#8217;LL UNDERSTAND WHY</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">WHEN THE ONE TRUE SON FINALLY SETS IN THE EASTERN SKY.</span></div>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>I Came Believing</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 10:40:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ruth Brimm V. 1 IT SEEMS I&#8217;VE BEEN SO EMPTY, THERE’S A HUNGER IN MY SOUL I&#8217;VE BEEN WONDERING IN THIS DESERT, FEELING LOST AND SO ALONE YET I FEEL THE SPIRIT CALLING, SEEK ME AND YOU WILL &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/781">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ruth Brimm</p>
<div>V. 1</div>
<div>IT SEEMS I&#8217;VE BEEN SO EMPTY, THERE’S A HUNGER IN MY SOUL</div>
<div>I&#8217;VE BEEN WONDERING IN THIS DESERT, FEELING LOST AND SO ALONE</div>
<div>YET I FEEL THE SPIRIT CALLING, SEEK ME AND YOU WILL FIND</div>
<div>LIVING WATER SO ABUNDANT, LET YOUR THIRST BE SATISFIED</div>
<div></div>
<div>CHO.</div>
<div>I CAME BELIEVING, YOU WOULD MEET ME HERE</div>
<div>I CAME EXPECTING, THAT YOUR PRESENCE WOULD BE HERE</div>
<div>LORD I NEED A NEW ANNOINTING</div>
<div>SEND REVIVAL IN MY SOUL</div>
<div>FILL MY HUNGRY HEART THAT’S WAITING, FOR THE POWER OF THE HOLY GHOST</div>
<div>I CAME BELIEVING YOU WOULD MEET ME HERE</div>
<div></div>
<div>V2</div>
<div>LORD I KNOW IT’S YOUR DESIRE, ON YOUR CHILDREN TO OUTPOUR</div>
<div>
<div>BUT IN SELFISHNESS I DREW AWAY, WANTING WORLDLY PLEASURES</div>
<div>MORE.</div>
<div>BUT THEY&#8217;VE LEFT ME FEELING EMPTY NOTHING ELSE CAN SATISFY</div>
<div>LORD I&#8217;M ASKING FOR FORGIVENESS, WOULD YOU HEAR MY HUMBLE CRY</div>
<div></div>
<div>BRIDGE:</div>
<div>AS JACOB IN THE DAYS OF OLD HE WRESTLED WITH THE LORD I WON’T GET UP FROM THE ALTAR , UNTIL I&#8217;VE TOUCHED THE LORD</div>
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		<title>I&#8217;m Gonna Walk This Walk</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 10:36:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ruth Brimm &#160; Verse 1: Even though I am young and I have so much to learn But it seems I keep falling every which way that I tum I’m determined I’m gonna to make it I will &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/779">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ruth Brimm</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse 1:</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Even though I am young and I have so much to learn</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But it seems I keep falling every which way that I tum</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I’m determined I’m gonna to make it</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I will hold out to the end and I’ll keep walking this walk this way till I reach </span>home.</div>
<div>CHORUS</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I’m gonna serve the Lord no matter what comes my way today</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I’m gonna live this life no matter what my friends say</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And though Satan comes against me and tries to make me fall</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I’m gonna keep walkin&#8217; this walk this way till I reach home</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse 2:</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And even though I get weary and the road gets so rough</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And Satan comes a-telling me why don‘t you just give up</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">That’s when the Lord reminds me in him there’s victory</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And I’ll keep walking this walk this way till I reach home</span></div>
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		<title>Come Home Come Back</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 10:34:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Ruth Brimm &#160; Verse 1 Like the prodigal son the father&#8217;s house seemed empty But the world that was around looked green and full of plenty So you left the peace of home, for new places now to &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/777">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Ruth Brimm</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse 1</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Like the prodigal son the father&#8217;s house seemed empty</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But the world that was around looked green and full of plenty</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">So you left the peace of home, for new places now to roam</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But they’ve left you cold and longing for just a glimpse of home</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus:</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Come home, come back,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The shepherds calling you he has left the nine and ninety</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">To round up the wondering few</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">For the night will soon be settled, and the fold will go on home</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He calls one last time in mercy come on home</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse 2:</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When you left the fold you never meant to be absent for so long</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Just a few short days, fun and games to play,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Then your wondering would be done</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But time has slipped away,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Still you haven’t prayed sin has bound for you so long</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The father steps out calling its not to late to come on home</span></div>
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		<title>What He Didn&#8217;t Say</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 10:09:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by RC Hodges &#160; Verse 1 Accused of adultery, guilty as sin, caught in the act with no hope of defense, Alone she confronted her judgment on that day They tried to test Him, but He did not give &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/741">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by RC Hodges</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse 1</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Accused of adultery, guilty as sin, caught in the act with no hope of defense,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Alone she confronted her judgment on that day</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">They tried to test Him, but He did not give in,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Instead He chose simply to ignore all those men,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And when He turned their words back on them, they all walked away</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">lt wasn&#8217;t only what He said, but what He didn&#8217;t say</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus 1</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He didn&#8217;t make them feel small, and He did not condemn,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He didn&#8217;t follow the crowd, or try to fit in</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">His love and compassion said more than any words could ever say</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">His selfless reaction left them all amazed</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Not just by what He said, but what He didn’t say</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Brought before Pilate. accused by the Jews. stripped of His dignity, beaten and bruised</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Alone He confronted His judgment on that day</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">lt was so ironic, God&#8217;s innocent lamb, convicted and sentenced by a court of evil men.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And when it was over, they led Him away</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It wasn&#8217;t only what He said, but what He didn&#8217;t say</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He didn&#8217;t make them feel small, and He did not condemn,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Mocked by His foes and betrayed by His friends</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">His resolute silence said more than any words could ever say</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">His selfless reaction left them all amazed</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Not just by what He said, but what He didn&#8217;t say</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse 3</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There on Golgotha. nailed to a tree</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">God&#8217;s only Son crucified with two thieves.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Alone and rejected, He faced our judgment on that day</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">These few words of mercy were His mission of truth.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&#8220;Father forgive them for they know not what to do&#8221;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And with His dying request, He washed our sins away</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It wasn&#8217;t only what He said, but what He didn&#8217;t</span> say</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus 3</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He didn&#8217;t make them feel small and He did not condemn,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">In humility He paid the price for our sins</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">His love and compassion, said more than any words could ever say</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">His selfless reaction left the world amazed</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Not just by what He said, but what He didn&#8217;</span>t say</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">His selfless reaction showed us all the way</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Not just by what He said, but what He didn&#8217;t say</span></div>
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		<title>That&#8217;s the Kind of Morning</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 10:00:18 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by RC Hodges</p>
<div>Verse 1</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When I woke up this morning there was peace in my heart</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">What a wonderful way for the day to start</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The sun was shining down and the birdies all began to sing</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And that&#8217;s the kind of morning that only Jesus can bring</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I threw off the covers and I jumped out of bed</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Praises to the Father running through my head</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I got on my knees and I thanked Him for everything</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And that&#8217;s the kind of morning that only Jesus can bring</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He put a smile on my face, where there once was a frown</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The devil can&#8217;t stop me and he can&#8217;t get me down</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ve got a prayer on my lips and a song I&#8217;m always ready to sing</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And that&#8217;s the kind of morning that only Jesus can bring</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse 3</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">So, if you&#8217;re feeling down and don&#8217;t know where to turn</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Here&#8217;s a little lesson that you need to learn</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There&#8217;s a solution that&#8217;ll answer your every dream</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And that&#8217;s the kind of morning that only Jesus can bring</span></div>
<div></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Repeat Chorus</span></div>
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		<title>I Can Do All Things in Christ</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 09:53:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by RC Hodges &#160; Verse I I know it seems life sometimes gets me down. And if you asked most folks they’d tel; you I am weak Where some would have rain showers, in my life it`s thunderstorms And &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/736">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by RC Hodges</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse I</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I know it seems life sometimes gets me down.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And if you asked most folks they’d tel; you I am weak</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Where some would have rain showers, in my life it`s thunderstorms</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And Murphy&#8217;s Law is a rule of thumb for me</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There are days I just can&#8217;t find the strength to fight</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And I feel the urge to just give up on life</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But I’ve found a source of power that gets me through those days</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When times get tough all l need to do is call on Jesus&#8217; Name</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And I can do all things in Christ Who strengthens me</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He’s my Rock and my Salvation and He’s all I&#8217;ll</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"> ever need</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And though I may have problems. and some might call me weak</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And I can do all things in Christ Who strengthens me</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Verse 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Things that many folks would take for granted</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">To me are daily miracles of life</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Well I&#8217;m constantly reminded of His mercy and His grace</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">They&#8217;re the reason why I’m putting up this fight</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When I read of how He suffered in the Bible</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">How He earried all my burdens on that tree</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It&#8217;s then that all my problems no longer seem so bad</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And my attitude is centered on the One Who died for me</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Repeat Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Tag</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And though I may have problems, I thank the Lord that I am weak</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Cause l can do all things in Christ Who strengthens me</span></div>
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		<title>Keep on Running</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 01:28:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Nathan Markee Vs. 1 When I started on this road to heaven, I did not know just where the way would lead, but I’m walking with the king and Lord of Glory, so get back Satan, hear me &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/719">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Nathan Markee</p>
<p>Vs. 1<br />
When I started on this road to heaven, I did not know just where the way would lead, but I’m walking with the king and Lord of Glory, so get back Satan, hear me while I sing</p>
<p>Ch.<br />
Well, I will run and not be weary. I will walk and not faint.<br />
I will mount up with wings, with the strength of an eagle.<br />
I’m gonna keep on running till I see my Savior’s face.</p>
<p>Vs. 2<br />
Sometimes on my journey I stumble and Satan thinks that l’m about to fall. But I put my hand in the hand of the master and He says child keep on running on.</p>
<p>Bridge<br />
I’m gonna keep on running<br />
I’m gonna keep on running</p>
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		<title>I Will Fly</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 01:26:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Nathan Markee V1 When an Eagle it is tethered it always reaches for the sky And before I met the Savior, like that Eagle such was I But then I found the Lord and He broke all my &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/718">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Nathan Markee</p>
<p>V1</p>
<p>When an Eagle it is tethered it always reaches for the sky</p>
<p>And before I met the Savior, like that Eagle such was I</p>
<p>But then I found the Lord and He broke all my chains</p>
<p>Now I’m always flying upward, my life’s forever changed</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CH</p>
<p>And I will fly like an Eagle to the sky</p>
<p>No longer am I tethered but free, free am I</p>
<p>Oh I will soar bound no more</p>
<p>He set me free; no I can see I will fly</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V2</p>
<p>Like a bird when it is wounded and it has a broken wing</p>
<p>My life has been so shattered and full of broken things</p>
<p>Right now it seems that I won’t fly anymore</p>
<p>But the Master Healer’s working and soon again I’ll soar</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Bridge</p>
<p>Oh I will mount up with wings like an Eagle</p>
<p>And set a course directly to the sky</p>
<p>I will leave this old world far behind me</p>
<p>And up and away I will fly, I will fly</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Three Words, Three Nails, Three Days</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 00:33:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Michael Jason Frost Three words, it is finished, Jesus wept upon His cross As the Earth shook, and the veil was torn Three words, I love you, as He thought of you and I And the women cried, &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/651">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Michael Jason Frost</p>
<p>Three words, it is finished, Jesus wept upon His cross<br />
As the Earth shook, and the veil was torn<br />
Three words, I love you, as He thought of you and I<br />
And the women cried, and the angels mourned,<br />
And the world never would be the same<br />
For His blood, it was not shed in vain&#8230;</p>
<p>Three nails, rusty spikes, to crucify Him that day<br />
And the mob yelled, as they watched His blood fall,<br />
Three nails, cruel and brutal, marked the end of His life,<br />
But it was not the end at all<br />
From three crosses that stood high on Calvary,<br />
No one knew what was to come on day three&#8230;</p>
<p>Three days, the hope of the world<br />
Was locked behind a stone<br />
Disciples cried, Oh this cannot be<br />
Three days, that’s all it took<br />
For God’s plan to be revealed<br />
When His tomb, it could not be concealed<br />
And now the tomb lies empty to this day<br />
For Jesus, He came forth from the grave&#8230;</p>
<p>Glory Hallelujah, I have been set free<br />
All the answers to life’s questions<br />
I’ve found at Calvary<br />
I am saved, I’m redeemed, and I am proud to say<br />
It’s all because of three words, three nails, and three days</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 00:21:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Michael Jason Frost VERSE 1 Sometimes I don&#8217;t love myself, and sometimes I don&#8217;t understand When I look into the mirror, all I see is an unworthy man Unworthy of the blessing that flows from Heaven above Jesus &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/635">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Michael Jason Frost</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Sometimes I don&#8217;t love myself, and sometimes I don&#8217;t understand<br />
When I look into the mirror, all I see is an unworthy man<br />
Unworthy of the blessing that flows from Heaven above<br />
Jesus softly whispers to my heart, whenever I feel unloved</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
He says, child, if you could see yourself through my eyes<br />
You would see how much you are loved<br />
You would see I carried a cross for you<br />
My child, if you could see these scars in my hands<br />
Maybe you would understand the reason that I gave my life<br />
If you could only see yourself through my eyes</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Sometimes you feel so burdened down, and your back is to the wall<br />
There&#8217;s nothing else that you can do, so on Jesus&#8217; name you call<br />
And then that prayer breaks through Heaven&#8217;s door; He can carry those burdens away<br />
If Jesus stood before you right now, I believe this is what He would say</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
When my prayer breaks through Heaven&#8217;s floor<br />
And He carries my burdens away<br />
If Jesus stood before me right now<br />
I believe this is what He&#8217;d say</p>
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		<title>Faith Starts Talking</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 00:18:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Michael Jason Frost (1) One day a man named Jairius stepped out on a mission His one and only daughter lay in a dying condition He sought a man named Jesus, one who healed, it was said But &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/632">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Michael Jason Frost</p>
<p>(1)<br />
One day a man named Jairius stepped out on a mission<br />
His one and only daughter lay in a dying condition<br />
He sought a man named Jesus, one who healed, it was said<br />
But by the time he found Him, that little girl was dead<br />
Grief could not defeat him, for he stepped out on faith<br />
He kept believing and praying for a miracle that day,<br />
Then Jesus said wait a minute, I hear your faith talking<br />
Jesus spoke the word, and that little girl stood up a-walking</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
When your faith starts talking, and Jesus takes control,<br />
He speaks life to the lifeless, and peace to troubled souls,<br />
Ask Him for a miracle, He will come a-knocking<br />
Things begin to happen, when faith starts talking</p>
<p>(2)<br />
The word spread about this man who bid the dead arise<br />
A man who took away disease and open blinded eyes<br />
Those who had been touched by him, they could not contain<br />
the joy that overcame them, when they called upon His name<br />
At the sound of his voice, even death has to flee,<br />
All these things are written, so that we might believe<br />
So call out to Jesus, you will surely be heard<br />
Then just stand back, keep the faith, and let Him speak the word</p>
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		<title>Author and Finisher</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2011 23:18:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Cross and Easter]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Michael Jason Frost VERSE 1 For years now men have tried to hide God&#8217;s name They&#8217;ve removed Him from our pledge, and our songs just the same They took prayer out of schools, forgotten the golden rule And &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/627">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Michael Jason Frost</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
For years now men have tried to hide God&#8217;s name<br />
They&#8217;ve removed Him from our pledge, and our songs just the same<br />
They took prayer out of schools, forgotten the golden rule<br />
And then they took the Ten Commandments out of view</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
For years now men have tried to change God&#8217;s plan<br />
They don&#8217;t want to teach creation or salvation of man<br />
They have tried to rewrite the Bible and call it their own<br />
But there is only one true Author that I know</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
They may take the commandments off the wall<br />
Tell me not to display my name at all<br />
But they&#8217;ll never take away the joy I feel inside<br />
They may tell me I can&#8217;t pray out loud<br />
And hide God&#8217;s name from the crowd<br />
But they can&#8217;t erase the blood that has been applied<br />
Let this world do what it may<br />
God will have the final say<br />
For He is the Author and Finisher of my faith</p>
<p>VERSE 3<br />
Out on the highways there&#8217;s a cross standing tall<br />
Some have said it should not be there; they want to see it fall<br />
And if they knock it to the ground, it will be sad to see it fall<br />
But it just makes me more thankful for the cross that stood 2,000 years ago</p>
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		<title>Maker of the Rain</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2011 22:23:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Dusty Barrett VERSE 1 YOU&#8217;RE NOT ALONE, I&#8217;VE BEEN THERE TOO LIFE ALWAYS SEEMS TO GET THE BEST OF YOU YOUR PROBLEMS ARE PILED SO HIGH THE WEIGHT IS SO HEAVY, SO WHY EVEN TRY? EVERY DAY YOU &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/507">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Dusty Barrett</p>
<h2><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><span style="font-size: small;"><em>VERSE 1<br />
</em>YOU&#8217;RE NOT ALONE, I&#8217;VE BEEN THERE TOO<br />
LIFE ALWAYS SEEMS TO GET THE BEST OF YOU<br />
YOUR PROBLEMS ARE PILED SO HIGH<br />
THE WEIGHT IS SO HEAVY, SO WHY EVEN TRY?<br />
EVERY DAY YOU TRY AND GIVE YOUR BEST FOR THE LORD<br />
BUT HE DOESN&#8217;T SEEM TO NOTICE<br />
YOUR DREAMS SHATTERED ON THE FLOOR</span></span></h2>
<p><em>CHORUS</em><br />
SOMETIMES IT RAINS, AND WE&#8217;RE CAUGHT OUTSIDE<br />
THERE&#8217;S NO SHELTER AROUND AND WE ASK GOD WHY<br />
WE LOOK UP AND CRY, &#8220;WHERE ARE YOU NOW?&#8221;<br />
THEN HE SOFTLY SAYS, &#8220;I&#8217;LL ALWYS BE THE SAME&#8221;<br />
JUST REMEMBER HE&#8217;S THE MAKER OF THE RAIN.</p>
<p><em>VERSE 2</em><br />
LIKE I SAID BEFORE, I&#8217;VE BEEN THERE TOO<br />
BUT NOW I HAVE A DIFFERENT POINT OF VIEW<br />
CAUSE HE TOOK IT ALL, HE TOOK IT ALL AWAY<br />
NOW I&#8217;M STANDING ON THIS MOUNTAIN AND NOW I CAN SAY<br />
AS I LOOK BACK I SEE HE HAD IT ALL IN HIS HAND<br />
SO EVEN WHEN THE CLOUDS ROLL IN I WILL TRUST IN HIS PLAN</p>
<p><em>BRIDGE</em><br />
FRIEND, DON&#8217;T BE DISCOURAGED<br />
JUST REMEMBER WHAT HE SAID<br />
WHEN YOUR STANDING IN THAT DOWNPOUR<br />
THERE IS SUNSHINE UP AHEAD</p>
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		<title>When I Got Saved</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2011 22:07:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Matt Rankin We’ve all heard the story about the woman Who touched His clothes and was healed. And we all know ‘bout the leper Whose skin was made new like a child. But there’s a story you may &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/524">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">We’ve all heard the story about the woman</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Who touched His clothes and was healed.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And we all know ‘bout the leper</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Whose skin was made new like a child.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But there’s a story you may have never heard</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">For it never made the Bible page.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But for me it’s real down in my heart</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">For it’s the story of the day I got saved.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus:</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">When I got saved, I truly got saved.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And nothing can take that away.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">My past erased, the present embraced,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">and my and my future was changed.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Now life’s worth livin’ for Christ has given,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">New life and I’m no longer the same.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">When I got saved, I truly got saved</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And nothing can take that away.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">My salvation did not make it into</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">God’s scriptures of old.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But my name has been recorded in</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The lambs book of life for all of Heaven to behold.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">It may not seem like much to you</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But friend let me tell you the good news.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">It’s not just for me, for salvation is free,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And He’ll do the same for you.</span></span></p>
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		<title>Please Remember Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2011 21:56:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; V1: Two men, thieves and murderers, deserving their death Sentenced to die in shame while they gasp for each dying breath But between these two, the Holy one, the Messiah wrongly accused And for &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/510">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">V1:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Two men, thieves and murderers, deserving their death</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sentenced to die in shame while they gasp for each dying breath</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">But between these two, the Holy one, the Messiah wrongly accused</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">And for these men’s transgressions He was beaten and bruised</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Two men beside Jesus hanging condemned the same </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Both with the opportunity to call on His blessed name</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Two men crucified to die for sin they did commit</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">But only one of these two men&#8217;s sins Jesus did forgive</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHORUS:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">When He said Lord, I believe you are the Christ </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">You are the only one who can give new life</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">You are the Holy Lamb; you are the Great I Am </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">You are the Kings of Kings and the Lord of everything</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">When you enter into your kingdom,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Please remember me </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Bridge: </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">The other man on the other cross mocked Him to scorn </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">But the believing man received His grace and became reborn</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">I too once hung in judgement on my cross of iniquity</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">But when I confessed that Jesus is Lord, He forgave even me!</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Repeat Chorus</span></p>
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		<title>I Will Run This Race</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2011 21:49:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; Vs 1. Many times I get so tired of this race I’m in Even though I try so hard I feel there is no end But I must go on, I must go on. &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/502">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Vs 1. </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Many times I get so tired of this race I’m in</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Even though I try so hard I feel there is no end</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">But I must go on, I must go on.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Many times I don’t have patience, I don’t have strength to run</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">And I feel like giving up, like giving in before I’m done</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">But I can’t quit, cause I’m gonna win.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Chorus</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Because Jesus is right beside me.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">He will help me when I fall.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">And I know Jesus will run beside me</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">All of the way.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">All because of His grace, I will run this race.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Vs 2.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Though my life is filled with fear, and tears on my face</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">And I feel empty of all mercy and grace</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I know I must go on, I must go on.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Everyday I strive to serve I try my best to give.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">He gives me strength, and He gives me grace to live</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">So I’m gonna run, until my race is done</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Bridge:</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">So I will run and not grow weary, </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I will press toward the mark.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">He will mount my feet with wings of eagles</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I will not faint, I will run this race.</span></span></p>
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		<title>Give it to the Lord</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2011 21:30:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; Have you ever had battle that you could not face? Give it, come on and Give it, Give it to the Lord. Have you ever had a sin debt that you could not erase? &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/485">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Have you ever had battle that you could not face?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Give it, come on and Give it, Give it to the Lord.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Have you ever had a sin debt that you could not erase?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Give it, come on and Give it, Give it to the Lord.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Well let me tell you brother, your trial cannot be ignored.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">So I encourage you today to give it to the Lord!</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus:</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Give it to the Lord, and lay it down.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Give it to the Lord and He will turn your situation around.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Just trust Him and obey Him and receive your sweet reward.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">So give it, come on and give it,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Give it to the Lord!</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Now I’ve been through the fire and I’ve been tossed out on life’s sea.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Give it, come on and Give it, Give it to the Lord.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I’ve been in the valley and almost defeated by the enemy.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Give it, come on and Give it, Give it to the Lord.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Oh, but let me tell you brother, you can rest assured,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">You will be delivered when you give it to the Lord!</span></span></p>
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		<title>Found to Reach the Lost</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2011 21:30:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; Vs 1: Paul was walking down Damascus road one day He saw a bright light, and his sight was taken away. Then he heard a voice from heaven saying “why do you persecute me”? &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/484">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Vs 1:</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Paul was walking down Damascus road one day</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">He saw a bright light, and his sight was taken away.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Then he heard a voice from heaven saying “why do you persecute me”?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">So he got up from that place and he started to preach. </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">And he said,</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Chorus:</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I’ve been found to reach the lost.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">So I’m gonna bear this old rugged cross</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I’ll lift high the blood stained banner</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">And I’ll preach for the Lord,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">And I’ll march on to vict’ry to proclaim his holy word.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I don’t have much to offer but I’ll give what I’ve got</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I’ve been found to reach the lost.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Vs 2.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I was wondering all alone in this life</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Until the day he came to me and I met the Christ.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I said I believe that you died on that cross</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">And then he said to me, I found you. So that you could reach the lost,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Now I’m singin’….</span></span></p>
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		<title>Doing Things God&#8217;s Way</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2011 21:29:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; There’s a trend that’s going all around that says its ok, To live life how you want, and “I can serve the Lord another day”. But I’m going to take my stand, for I &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/483">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">There’s a trend that’s going all around that says its ok,<br />
</span></span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">To live life how you want, and “I can serve the Lord another day”.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">But I’m going to take my stand, for I am not ashamed<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">I’m gonna do, I’m gonna do things God’s way.</span></p>
<p><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">Chorus:<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">Well I’m doing things by the book<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">What he says I’m gonna do.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">I think I’ll take me another look<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">To get a better view<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">I will trust his every word,<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">I’ll do my best to obey<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">I’m gonna do, I’m gonna do things God’s way.</span></p>
<p><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">I’m not gonna follow the crowd or go along with this old world<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">Instead I’ll follow the Savior yes I will seek out the way of the Lord<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">I’m not looking for an easy way out, I don’t need success or fame.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 27px; font-size: large;">Cause I’m gonna do, I’m gonna do things God’s way.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Ain&#8217;t Nobody</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2011 21:26:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Chorus:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">There ain&#8217;t nobody as good my Jesus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">There ain&#8217;t nobody as good my Lord</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">There ain&#8217;t nobody as good my Jesus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">There ain&#8217;t no bdy as good my Lord</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Well I know He is the King (ain&#8217;t nobody but Jesus)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">I know he is the King of Kings (ain&#8217;t nobody but my Lord)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">He is the Lord of all (ain&#8217;t nobody but Jesus)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">He is the Lord of Great and small (ain&#8217;t nobody but my Lord)</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Repeat Chorus</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">He is the help in time of need (ain&#8217;t nobody but Jesus)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Yes, He supplies all of my need (ain&#8217;t nobody but my Lord)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">He is the great I am (ain&#8217;t nobody but Jesus)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oh when I can’t I know He can (ain&#8217;t nobody but my Lord)</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Repeat Chorus</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Yes, He is my everything (ain&#8217;t nobody but Jesus)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oh, He makes me shout and sing (ain&#8217;t nobody but my Lord)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">He has saved me from my sin (ain&#8217;t nobody but Jesus)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">He still gives me peace within (ain&#8217;t nobody but my Lord)</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Bridge:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">He is the resurrection, the truth, the life, the way</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">There is no other like Him, and I just have to say</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Repeat Chorus </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>You Better Believe It</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 22:58:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton Verse 1 Noah built that ark for a 120 years Can you imagine the things he heard through the laughter and the jeers Just look at that crazy old man! He thinks God told him &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/459">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton</p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Verse 1<br />
Noah built that ark for a 120 years<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Can you imagine the things he heard through the laughter and the jeers<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Just look at that crazy old man! He thinks God told him his master plan!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">He really think it’s gonna rain!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">But Noah kept on pounding nail after nail and he preached until that first rain drop fell!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">You better believe it! Every word I know it’s true!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">You better believe it! He’ll do just what He said He’ll do<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">You better get ready! It could happen today!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">You better believe it! You better believe it!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Verse 2<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Skeptics think we’re crazy to believe in a God we cannot see<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Did he really walk on water and did he make this universe we see<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">They say that Jesus was just a good man that God never gave Him redemption’s plan<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">But we’ll keep on climbing up to higher ground<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">And we’ll shout it till that trumpet sounds!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus 2<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">You better believe it! Every word I know it’s true!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">You better believe it! He’s coming back for me and you!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">You better get ready! It could happen today!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">You better believe it! You better believe it!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">From Genesis to revelation every jot every line is true!</span></p>
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		<title>Who I Once Was</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 22:55:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton &#160; Verse 1 All alone in sins dark night no hope I had within Despair and gloom had me buried ‘neath the weight of my sin I was blind and could not see until &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/457">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Verse 1<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">All alone in sins dark night no hope I had within<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Despair and gloom had me buried ‘neath the weight of my sin<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">I was blind and could not see until your grace captured me<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Now I’m here to say that I’m forever changed!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Chorus<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">That’s who I once was<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Now I’m redeemed by the blood of the lamb.<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">That’s who I once was<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Now I’m a child of the great I Am!<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Not because of who I am<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">But because of who you are!<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Praise the Lord<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">That’s who I once was!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Verse2<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">How can I pass them by<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Knowing where you’ve brought me from<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">I must tell them of your love and the victories you’ve won<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">All the miracles I’ve seen and the blackest hearts made clean!<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">How you’ve made this wretched worm pass from death to life!</span></p>
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		<title>We Are Washed</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 22:55:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton Verse 1 We walked in darkness, now we walk in light. We once were ruled by sin, now we’ve been set free! Not by the strength within ourselves, but by His might and power alone. &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/456">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton</p>
<div></div>
<p>Verse 1<br />
We walked in darkness, now we walk in light.<br />
We once were ruled by sin, now we’ve been set free!<br />
Not by the strength within ourselves, but by His might and power alone.<br />
We’ve been purchased by His precious blood, now we are not our own.</p>
<p>Chorus<br />
We are washed , we are sanctified, we are justified by the Lord our God.<br />
Let us lay aside every sin<br />
We are bought with a price<br />
Let us then glorify our God!</p>
<p>Verse 2<br />
We are called to be holy – to walk in His word<br />
We are new creatures, all things are new!<br />
Our God rich in mercy has given us a way<br />
To live worthy of our calling –a reflection of His grace!</p>
<p>Repeat Chorus twice</p>
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		<title>Treasure I&#8217;ve Found</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 22:51:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton Verse 1 What if I told you that I‘ve found a treasure A treasure that none can compare? Its worth goes beyond all measure This treasure for us to share. Chorus It&#8217;s God’s word treasure &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/455">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton</p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Verse 1<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">What if I told you that I‘ve found a treasure<br />
A treasure that none can compare?<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Its worth goes beyond all measure<br />
This treasure for us to share.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">It&#8217;s God’s word treasure that I’ve found<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">It&#8217;s God’s word in my heart abound!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">It’s a light in the darkness it’ll shine over you!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Leading and guiding in all that you do!<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Its God’s word!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Verse 2<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">What if I told you that in this treasure is all that you’ll ever need<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">It will go on and on forever this treasure for you and me.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">What if I told you that this treasure was right in front of your eyes<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Hidden deep within this treasure is the key to eternal life!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Tag<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Oh Holy Bible book divine precious treasure thou art mine<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Its God’s word</span></p>
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		<title>That&#8217;s What I&#8217;m Living For</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 22:50:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton Verse 1 The things I have down here they aren’t much for you to see But I’ve laid up my treasure on high in a home abundant and free There’ve been sacrifices made troubles so &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/454">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton</p>
<p>Verse 1<br />
The things I have down here they aren’t much for you to see<br />
But I’ve laid up my treasure on high in a home abundant and free<br />
There’ve been sacrifices made troubles so hard to bear<br />
But I count them as loss for the sake of the cross and the joy that’s awaiting me there</p>
<p>Chorus<br />
In that promised land on that golden strand<br />
I’ll see my Saviors face<br />
It will be such bliss with the one’s I’ve missed<br />
In that resting place<br />
I’ve a crown to wear and a mansion fair<br />
I can hardly wait for Him to adore forever more<br />
That’s what I’m living for</p>
<p>Verse 2<br />
I’m putting mistakes behind I’m reaching to those things before<br />
I’ve fixed my eyes on the prize I’ve found in Christ my Lord<br />
Silver and gold will fade this world will soon be passed<br />
I’ve got to hold on to this hope that is strong<br />
Only what’s done for Christ will last</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
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		<title>Remember Our Lord</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 22:47:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton Verse 1 The Infinite walked on this earth and His own received Him not He was spat upon, rejected, yet salvation He brought. And the World rose against Him and He suffered bled and died &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/453">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Verse 1<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">The Infinite walked on this earth and His own received Him not<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">He was spat upon, rejected, yet salvation He brought.<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">And the World rose against Him and He suffered bled and died<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">All praise to the One who for sin was crucified!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Chorus<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Remember our Lord! Remember our Lord!<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">What a price He paid just for me!<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Unworthy am I to taste of His grace but I’ll gladly give my life<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">For He gave Himself for me!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Verse 2<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Who shall separate me from the love of Christ!<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">No power can move me from what’s deep within this heart of mine!<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Though the world may rise against me and death will come my way<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">I’ll still cling to the One on whom all my sin was laid!</span></p>
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		<title>Because of Him</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/451</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 22:44:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton Verse 1 I heard He died on the cross for my sin But no change had taken place I was still black within Then the Holy Spirit introduced Himself to me Now I see! Chorus &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/451">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Written by Leigh Parsons Sexton</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Verse 1<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">I heard He died on the cross for my sin<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">But no change had taken place I was still black within<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Then the Holy Spirit introduced Himself to me<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Now I see!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Chorus<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">I love Him because He first loved me<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">I choose Him because He first chose me<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">I’m free from sin because He became sin for me<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">I believe I believe because of Him</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Verse 2<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">There was no magic in the words I prayed that day<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">For the work had begun long before I knelt to pray<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">He knew me before He made worlds before He spoke the stars in place<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Now I’m amazed!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Chorus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Bridge<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">I see what I missed He gave me this gift!<br />
</span><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">I was dead to Him and now He’s made me live!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Times-Roman, Times;">Chorus</span></p>
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		<title>Launch Out Into the Deep</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/387</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 22:10:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Larry Collie]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Larry Collie VERSE 1 They had toiled all night on Lake Genessaret Since they had caught nothin&#8217;, they were washin&#8217; their nets And Jesus said, Peter get away from the shore Launch out on the deep and see &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/387">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Larry Collie</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
They had toiled all night on Lake Genessaret<br />
Since they had caught nothin&#8217;, they were washin&#8217; their nets<br />
And Jesus said, Peter get away from the shore<br />
Launch out on the deep and see what&#8217;s waiting in store</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Peter said, Master, we&#8217;ve been fishin&#8217; all night<br />
Although we&#8217;ve caught nothin&#8217;, it will be all right<br />
But even so, Lord, I&#8217;m gonna do what you say<br />
Then their catch was so great their nets began to break</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
(Why don&#8217;t you launch) Why don&#8217;t you launch out into the deep<br />
Don&#8217;t let your past failures keep you in defeat<br />
A blessing is waiting for you to receive<br />
(If you will launch) If you will launch out into the deep</p>
<p>VERSE 3<br />
Now you may be like Peter; you&#8217;ve been toiling in vain<br />
You&#8217;ve labored, and noticed your results are the same<br />
Don&#8217;t fear the deep water; you won&#8217;t drift too far<br />
&#8216;Cause out in the deep is where the big fish are</p>
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		<title>Nothing that God Can&#8217;t Do</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/392</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 20:57:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Larry Collie VERSE 1 I&#8217;ve read the Bible and I&#8217;ve heard the stories That were written many years ago I&#8217;ve heard how Jesus calmed the raging waters When the tempest began to blow There were three Hebrew boys &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/392">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Larry Collie</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;ve read the Bible and I&#8217;ve heard the stories<br />
That were written many years ago<br />
I&#8217;ve heard how Jesus calmed the raging waters<br />
When the tempest began to blow<br />
There were three Hebrew boys who were thrown in the flame<br />
When they wouldn&#8217;t bow down on the king<br />
And Paul and Silas, who were freed from prison<br />
At midnight they began to sing</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I&#8217;ve heard what happened to Sodom and Gomorrah<br />
When the fire and brimstone fell<br />
How the Hebrews murmured in the wilderness<br />
And God filled their bellies with quail<br />
There was a crippled man with a withered hand<br />
Jesus healed him on the Sabbath day<br />
If He did it back then, He can do it again<br />
God will always make a way</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
He was Moses&#8217; rod, and the power of God<br />
Had made a way through the mighty Red Sea<br />
When Pharaoh&#8217;s men were closing in<br />
God delivered them and set them free<br />
Just five loaves and two little fishes<br />
Jesus fed a great multitude<br />
You may be staring at lack, but I know for a fact<br />
There&#8217;s nothing that God can&#8217;t do</p>
<p>VERSE 3<br />
I&#8217;ve heard how David with a sling in his hand<br />
Caused mighty Goliath to fall<br />
There are so many stories that time would fail me<br />
If I tried to remember them all<br />
But there&#8217;s one more story that I have to mention<br />
It&#8217;s when Jesus died on that tree<br />
When the Great I AM became the spotless Lamb<br />
And purchased salvation for me</p>
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		<title>I Didn&#8217;t Know</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/383</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 20:49:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Larry Collie]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Larry Collie VS 1 THEY WERE HAVING A SUMMER REVIVAL&#8230;AT THE CHURCH JUST ACROSS THE TRACK I PROMISED A FRIEND I&#8217;D GO WITH HIM JUST TO GET HIM OFF MY BACK I&#8217;D NEVER SEEN IT BEFORE… BUT WHEN &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/383">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>Written by Larry Collie</p>
<p lang="en">
<div></div>
<p lang="en"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">VS 1<br />
THEY WERE HAVING A SUMMER REVIVAL&#8230;AT THE CHURCH JUST ACROSS THE TRACK<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I PROMISED A FRIEND I&#8217;D GO WITH HIM JUST TO GET HIM OFF MY BACK<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I&#8217;D NEVER SEEN IT BEFORE… BUT WHEN WE OPENED THE DOOR<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">THEY WERE PRAISING AND RAISING THEIR HANDS<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">ALL OF THEM WERE SMILE&#8217;N …SOME WERE IN THE AISLE<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">AND SOME HAD EVEN STARTED TO DANCE</span></p>
<p lang="en">
<p lang="en"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">VS 2<br />
I THOUGHT..DON&#8217;T GET EXCITED…THIS CAN&#8217;T LAST VERY LONG<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">BUT WHEN THEY STARTED TO SHOUT…THERE WASN&#8217;T A DOUBT<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I KNEW THAT I&#8217;D BEEN WRONG<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">THEY PREACHED ABOUT HELL THEN THE SPIRIT FELL<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I COULDN&#8217;T STAND THERE ANY MORE<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I GRABBED MY BUDDIES SLEEVE..AND I STARTED TO LEAVE<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">BUT I NEVER MADE IT OUT THE DOOR</span></p>
<p lang="en">
<p lang="en">
<p lang="en"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">CHORUS<br />
I DIDN&#8217;T KNOW (BASS LINE)<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I DIDN&#8217;T KNOW…WHEN I SAID I&#8217;D GO THAT CONVICTION WOULD GRIP MY SOUL<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I DIDN&#8217;T SEE (BASS LINE)<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I DIDN&#8217;T SEE…WHAT WOULD HAPPEN TO ME<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">AS THE TEARDROPS STARTED TO FLOW<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">WHAT A STORY I HEARD..WHEN THEY OPENED THE WORD<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I COULDN&#8217;T LEAVE THERE LIKE I CAME<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I FELL TO MY KNEES (BASS LINE)<br />
</span><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I FELL TO MY KNEES…JESUS HEARD MY PLEAS.. AND I&#8217;VE NEVER BEEN THE SAME</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">TAG<br />
I FELL TO MY KNEES…JESUS HEARD MY PLEAS.. AND I&#8217;VE NEVER BEEN THE SAME</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>In Less Than a Moment</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/417</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 20:17:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Ben Storie]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams and Ben Storie VERSE 1 COUNTLESS NIGHTS IN PRAYER FROM OUT OF MY DESPAIR I CALLED UPON THE LORD TO STRENGTHEN ME I KNOW THAT HE&#8217;S AWARE OF HOW MUCH I CAN BARE HE&#8217;S PROMISED TO &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/417">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Ben Storie</p>
<p><strong>VERSE 1</strong></p>
<p>COUNTLESS NIGHTS IN PRAYER</p>
<p>FROM OUT OF MY DESPAIR</p>
<p>I CALLED UPON THE LORD TO STRENGTHEN ME</p>
<p>I KNOW THAT HE&#8217;S AWARE</p>
<p>OF HOW MUCH I CAN BARE</p>
<p>HE&#8217;S PROMISED TO BE STRONG WHEN I AM WEAK</p>
<p>HIS GRACE IS SUFFICIENT FOR MY NEED</p>
<p>SO EVEN IF MY LIFE IS FILLED WITH SUFFERING</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>CHORUS</strong></p>
<p>IN LESS THAN A MOMENT</p>
<p>STANDING IN HIS PRESENCE</p>
<p>EVERY QUESTION THAT I HAD WILL BE EXPLAINED</p>
<p>IN LESS THAN A MOMENT</p>
<p>EVERY FALLEN TEAR DROP</p>
<p>THE MIGHTY HAND OF GOD WILL WIPE AWAY</p>
<p>WHEN I LOOK INTO HIS EYES</p>
<p>I WILL KNOW THE REASONS WHY</p>
<p>HE ALLOWED MY HEART TO BE BROKEN</p>
<p>BUT IT WON&#8217;T MATTER ANYMORE</p>
<p>IN LESS THAN A MOMENT</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>VERSE 2</strong></p>
<p>LIFE HAS PROMISED TRIALS</p>
<p>AND WEEPING FOR A WHILE</p>
<p>AND SORROW MAY ENDURE FOR THE NIGHT</p>
<p>BUT IF I LIVE MY LIFE</p>
<p>IN THE LIGHT OF MERCY&#8217;S EYES</p>
<p>I HAVE HIS WORD, MY FAITH WILL END IN SIGHT</p>
<p>HIS GRACE IS SUFFICIENT FOR MY NEED</p>
<p>SO EVEN IF MY LIFE IS FILLED WITH SUFFERING</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>TAG</strong></p>
<p>WHEN I LOOK INTO HIS EYES</p>
<p>I WILL KNOW THE REASONS WHY</p>
<p>HE ALLOWED MY HEART TO BE BROKEN</p>
<p>BUT IT WON&#8217;T MATTER ANYMORE</p>
<p>WHEN I WALK THROUGH HEAVEN&#8217;S DOOR</p>
<p>AND I FINALLY SEE THE LORD</p>
<p>OH IT WON&#8217;T MATTER ANYMORE</p>
<p>IN LESS THAN A MOMENT</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>His Hand on Me</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/358</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 19:26:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams and John Darin Rowsey Verse 1 AT A WEDDING DOWN IN CANA HE TURNED WATER INTO WINE BUT THIS WAS ONLY THE BEGINNING OF HIS MRACLES DEVINE AS HE WALKED AND TALKED AMONG THEM THEY DIDN&#8217;T &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/358">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams and John Darin Rowsey</p>
<p><strong>Verse 1 </strong></p>
<p><strong>AT A WEDDING DOWN IN CANA</strong></p>
<p><strong>HE TURNED WATER INTO WINE </strong></p>
<p><strong>BUT THIS WAS ONLY THE BEGINNING OF HIS MRACLES DEVINE </strong></p>
<p><strong>AS HE WALKED AND TALKED AMONG THEM </strong></p>
<p><strong>THEY DIDN&#8217;T ALWAYS UNDERSTAND </strong></p>
<p><strong>BUT THEY KNEW FOR SURE, HE HELD A CURE </strong></p>
<p><strong>WITH ONE TOUCH OF HIS HAND </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Chorus</strong></p>
<p><strong>HE LAID HIS HAND ON THE LEPER </strong></p>
<p><strong>AND THE LEPER WAS MADE CLEAN </strong></p>
<p><strong>HE LAID HIS HAND ON THE BLIND MAN </strong></p>
<p><strong>AND THE BLIND WAS MADE TO SEE </strong></p>
<p><strong>BUT THE GREATEST MIRACLE OF ALL </strong></p>
<p><strong>WAS WHEN HE HEARD MY PLEA </strong></p>
<p><strong>THIS CHILD WAS FOUND WHEN HE REACHED DOWN </strong></p>
<p><strong>AND LAID HIS HAND ON ME </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Verse 2 </strong></p>
<p><strong>HE WAS MOVED WITH GREAT COMPASSION </strong></p>
<p><strong>TO REACH OUT AND TOUCH THE LAME </strong></p>
<p><strong>JESUS REACHED OUT TO THE HOPLESS </strong></p>
<p><strong>WHEN THEY CALLED UPON HIS NAME </strong></p>
<p><strong>BUT WHEN HE SAW WHAT I WAS </strong></p>
<p><strong>HE SAID YES TO CALVARY </strong></p>
<p><strong>THE PRICE HE&#8217;D PAY SO HE COULD LAY </strong></p>
<p><strong>A NAIL SCARRED HAND ON ME </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>With His Redeeming Blood</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/204</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 18:45:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Cross and Easter]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams CHORUS With His redeeming blood, Jesus paid the cost With His redeeming blood, He purchased all the lost I have found redemption, mercy, grace, and love All because of Jesus and His redeeming blood VERSE 1 &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/204">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
With His redeeming blood, Jesus paid the cost<br />
With His redeeming blood, He purchased all the lost<br />
I have found redemption, mercy, grace, and love<br />
All because of Jesus and His redeeming blood</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;m no longer captive to the chains sin held on me<br />
My shackles all were broken when I came to Calvary<br />
As I beheld the Son of God hanging on the tree<br />
Forgiveness fell upon me &#8211; hallelujah, I was free</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I&#8217;m so glad to know the Blood is still the same today<br />
It has never lost the power to wash all sins away<br />
They&#8217;ll never be remembered against me anymore<br />
Salvation&#8217;s been completed by Christ, the risen Lord</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS 2</p>
<p>TAG<br />
I have found redemption, mercy, grace, and love<br />
All because of Jesus<br />
All because of Jesus and His redeeming blood</p>
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		<title>We&#8217;re Not Afraid of the Fire</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 18:35:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams and John Darin Rowsey VERSE 1 The king said, turn the furnace up hot Hotter than it&#8217;s ever been I&#8217;m gonna show those Hebrew boys I&#8217;m king, and they&#8217;re just mortal men But they still wouldn&#8217;t &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/198">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams and John Darin Rowsey</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
The king said, turn the furnace up hot<br />
Hotter than it&#8217;s ever been<br />
I&#8217;m gonna show those Hebrew boys<br />
I&#8217;m king, and they&#8217;re just mortal men<br />
But they still wouldn&#8217;t bow to the king&#8217;s demand<br />
They stood for the Lord, and not the power of men<br />
When they should have cowered in fear and distress<br />
They stood up and boldly confessed</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
We&#8217;re not afraid of the fire<br />
We&#8217;re not afraid of the flame<br />
The Lord is our strength and provider<br />
We&#8217;re gonna trust in the power of His name<br />
We&#8217;re not gonna bow to the ways of the world<br />
God is our only desire<br />
We love the Lord, we&#8217;ll tell it once more<br />
We&#8217;re not afraid of the fire</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
So many hearts today have grown cold<br />
Fires of revival have dimmed<br />
The devil&#8217;s devices have captured our eyes<br />
The ways of the world have moved in<br />
There&#8217;s a holy army rising up in the land<br />
Fire in their eyes, and a sword in their hand<br />
We&#8217;re not gonna stop till the whole world&#8217;s ablaze<br />
With the power of worship and praise</p>
<p>TAG<br />
We love the Lord, we&#8217;ll tell it once more<br />
We&#8217;re not afraid of the fire<br />
We&#8217;re not afraid of the fire</p>
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		<title>The Water Won&#8217;t Be Cold</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/199</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 18:34:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Heaven]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams and Ben Storie VERSE 1 I&#8217;VE KNELT AT THE BEDSIDE OF A DYING CHILD OF GOD AND LISTENED TO THEIR LAST WORDS JUST BEFORE THEY CROSSED I&#8217;VE SEEN THEM CLAIM THE VICTORY AS THEY CLOSED THEIR &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/199">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Ben Storie</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">VERSE 1 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I&#8217;VE KNELT AT THE BEDSIDE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">OF A DYING CHILD OF GOD </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND LISTENED TO THEIR LAST WORDS</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">JUST BEFORE THEY CROSSED </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I&#8217;VE SEEN THEM CLAIM THE VICTORY</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AS THEY CLOSED THEIR EYES IN DEATH </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THAT&#8217;S WHY I&#8217;LL HAVE NO FEAR </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WHEN I DRAW MY FINAL BREATH </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">CHORUS</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">DEATH&#8217;S CHILLING WATERS </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WON&#8217;T BE COLD FOR ME </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THE STORMY BANKS OF JORDAN </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WILL BE A WELCOMED SIGHT TO SEE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I KNOW THE LORD WILL BE THERE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">JUST LIKE HE SAID HE&#8217;D BE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND DEATH&#8217;S CHILLING WATERS </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WON&#8217;T BE COLD FOR ME </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">VERSE 2 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THE GRAVE HAS NO VICTORY </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND DEATH HAS NO STING </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I DON&#8217;T HAVE TO WORRY </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WHEN JESUS CALLS FOR ME </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">ONE DAY I&#8217;M CROSSING OVER </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8216;TIL THEN I&#8217;M GONNA SING </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I CAN FACE THE CHILLING WATER </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8216;CAUSE IT&#8217;S JUST NOT COLD TO ME </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Right Time, Right Place</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/202</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 18:09:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams CHORUS This is the right time, right place, right now This is the right time, right place, right now, right now Celebrate, sing and shout Praisin&#8217; His name is what it&#8217;s all about It&#8217;s the right &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/202">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
This is the right time, right place, right now<br />
This is the right time, right place, right now, right now<br />
Celebrate, sing and shout<br />
Praisin&#8217; His name is what it&#8217;s all about<br />
It&#8217;s the right time, right place, right now</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Well, I came into this house with great anticipation<br />
I think I walked into a blessing situation<br />
I&#8217;ve already counted more than two or three<br />
And I need to know who agrees with me<br />
It&#8217;s the right time, right place to be</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Well, I made up my mind with great determination<br />
I&#8217;ll wait on the Lord till He brings revelation<br />
I know He&#8217;s gonna send something special for me<br />
Before it even comes, I already see<br />
It&#8217;s the right time, right place to be</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
Cast all your cares, place all your need<br />
On the wings of praise and set them free<br />
It&#8217;s the right time, right place to be</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
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		<title>Reach For the Sky</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/188</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 18:02:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams and Ben Storie Verse 1: When the bills come early and pay day is late When the doctor is in but says you still have to wait If life&#8217;s little problems got you feeling low Here&#8217;s &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/188">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Ben Storie</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Verse 1:</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">When the bills come early and pay day is late</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">When the doctor is in but says you still have to wait</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">If life&#8217;s little problems got you feeling low</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Here&#8217;s a simple solution God wants you to know</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Chorus:</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Reach for the sky</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Reach for the Lord on high</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Sing a song of glory</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Let praise arise</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Lay your heavy burden down</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">And reach for the sky</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Verse 2:</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">When neighbors annoy you and you feel ill at ease</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">When children are asking to borrow your keys</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Don&#8217;t you despair over life&#8217;s little stuff</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Here&#8217;s what to do when you&#8217;ve just had enough</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Repeat Chorus:</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">You gotta reach out, reach a little higher</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">You gotta reach out, reach a little higher</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Mercy Made a Way</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 17:42:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams and Amy Keffer-Shellem Verse 1 &#160; The verdict had been read Guilty as charged Sin had made its claim As my life fell apart Then a voice from heaven Cried out for me in love And &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/180">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Amy Keffer-Shellem</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Verse 1</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The verdict had been read</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Guilty as charged</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Sin had made its claim</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">As my life fell apart</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Then a voice from heaven </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Cried out for me in love</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And placed a blood stained Cross</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Between me and the judge</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mercy made a way</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">When there was no other way</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The accuser said condemned</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But that’s when God stepped in </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Justice held the debt</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Of sin I could not pay</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But, the Cross was raised to say…</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mercy made a way</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Verse 2</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The prosecutor’s case has finally been dismissed</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The blood of Jesus Christ has covered all my sin</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Forever I’m forgiven</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Today, I stand redeemed</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: small;">For who the Son sets free, Praise God is freed indeed</span></span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Repeat Chorus</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Bridge</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">If you’re in the court room of shame and disgrace</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Friend, let me remind you</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Jesus died to take your place</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Jailbreak</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 17:29:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams and Ben Storie VERSE 1 LORD, I&#8217;VE GOT THE FEELING SOMEONE&#8217;S GETTING FREE TONIGHT AS THE WORSHIP RISES ENEMIES ARE PUT TO FLIGHT SHACKLED HANDS ARE LIFTED I HEAR CAPTIVE VOICES RAISED THIS CAN ONLY MEAN &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/175">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Ben Storie</p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">VERSE 1</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">LORD, I&#8217;VE GOT THE FEELING</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">SOMEONE&#8217;S GETTING FREE TONIGHT</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">AS THE WORSHIP RISES</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">ENEMIES ARE PUT TO FLIGHT </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">SHACKLED HANDS ARE LIFTED </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">I HEAR CAPTIVE VOICES RAISED </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">THIS CAN ONLY MEAN </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">THERE&#8217;S GONNA BE A GREAT ESCAPE </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">CHORUS</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">THERE&#8217;S GONNA BE A JAILBREAK </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">FREEDOM&#8217;S GONNA COME </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">THERE&#8217;S GONNA BE A JAILBREAK </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">EVERYBODY RUN </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">THERE&#8217;S GONNA BE A JAILBREAK </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">WHEN YOU SING AND SHOUT </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">THERE&#8217;S GONNA BE A JAILBREAK </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">EVERYBODY&#8217;S GETTIN&#8217; OUT </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">VERSE 2</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">FREEDOM&#8217;S FALLING ON THE HOUSE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">AS PRISON DOORS UNLOCK </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAINS ARE BEING BROKEN </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">SHAKE &#8216;EM LOOSE AND LET &#8216;EM DROP</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">EVERY BONDAGE IS DEFEATED </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">AS THE SAINTS BEGIN TO PRAISE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">THE HOLY GHOST STEPS IN </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">AND THE WALLS BEGIN TO SHAKE </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">BRIDGE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">HEAR THE SPIRIT WHISPER</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">AND PASS THE WORD ALONG </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">DELIVERANCE IS COMING </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">I BELIEVE IT&#8217;S HERE RIGHT NOW . . .</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>God&#8217;s Got Something Good</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/163</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 16:36:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Daryl Williams]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams CHORUS God&#8217;s got something good for me God&#8217;s got something good for me I want it, I need it, I can have it, I believe it God&#8217;s got something good for me VERSE 1 If He &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/163">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
God&#8217;s got something good for me<br />
God&#8217;s got something good for me<br />
I want it, I need it, I can have it, I believe it<br />
God&#8217;s got something good for me</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
If He wakes me up in the middle of the night<br />
Tells me to pray, well, that&#8217;s all right<br />
&#8216;Cause God&#8217;s got something good for me<br />
I get down on my knees in prayer<br />
I know the Lord&#8217;s gonna meet me there<br />
God&#8217;s got something good for me</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
If He tells me to sing in the midnight hour<br />
I know I&#8217;ll see His mighty power<br />
God&#8217;s got something good for me<br />
I will sing and lift my voice<br />
He made this day, I will rejoice<br />
God&#8217;s got something good for me</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
The power of life and death is in the tongue<br />
So I choose words that say my victory&#8217;s won<br />
I will speak my faith and not my doubt<br />
When all of Hell assails me, I&#8217;ll stand up and shout</p>
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		<title>Cut Me Loose</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/154</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 15:19:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Ben Storie]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Daryl Williams]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams and Ben Storie VERSE 1 HE WAS FOUR DAYS GONE AND NO ONE THOUGHT OLD LAZARUS WOULD RISE PEOPLE PAID THEIR LAST RESPECTS AND BID THEIR SAD GOOD-BYES THEN JESUS CAME TO WISH HIM WELL BUT &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/154">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Ben Storie</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
HE WAS FOUR DAYS GONE<br />
AND NO ONE THOUGHT OLD LAZARUS WOULD RISE<br />
PEOPLE PAID THEIR LAST RESPECTS<br />
AND BID THEIR SAD GOOD-BYES<br />
THEN JESUS CAME TO WISH HIM WELL<br />
BUT NOT TO REST IN PEACE<br />
RIGHT THEN AND THERE OLD LAZARUS<br />
BEGAN TO SHOUT AND SING</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
CUT ME LOOSE, SET ME FREE<br />
GET THESES GRAVE CLOTHES OFF OF ME<br />
I&#8217;VE BEEN BOUND UP FAR TOO LONG<br />
AND I&#8217;VE GOT TO BE MOVING ON<br />
GET TO PREACHING THIS GOOD NEWS<br />
CUT ME LOOSE</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I WAS DEAD AND DIDN&#8217;T KNOW IT<br />
SIN HAD BOUND ME HEAD TO TOE<br />
I WAS LIFELESS, LOST AND SO ALONE<br />
TILL JESUS FREED MY SOUL<br />
SINCE RESURRECTION POWER CALLED MY NAME<br />
AND SAID COME FORTH<br />
I CANT STAND AROUND HERE<br />
IN THIS GRAVEYARD ANYMORE</p>
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		<title>Middle of a Miracle</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/145</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 01:03:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Verse I Fashioned by the Master’s hand, He’s the potter, I’m the clay Though I’m walking through a valley, I’m a winner either way Let Satan try his best, I’ll stand the test and claim the victory I’m in the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/145">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Verse I</strong></span></p>
<p><strong>Fashioned by the Master’s hand, He’s the potter, I’m the clay</strong></p>
<p><strong>Though I’m walking through a valley, I’m a winner either way</strong></p>
<p><strong>Let Satan try his best, I’ll stand the test and claim the victory</strong></p>
<p><strong>I’m in the middle of a miracle, the Lord is blessing me</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Chorus</strong></span></p>
<p><strong>I’m in the middle of a miracle, the Lord is blessing me</strong></p>
<p><strong>Makes me realize it’s not with eyes, but faith that I can see</strong></p>
<p><strong>He’s gonna work it out some way some how, if I will only believe</strong></p>
<p><strong>I’m in the middle of a miracle, the Lord is blessing me</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Verse II</strong></span></p>
<p><strong>So I’ll hold onto the promise that’s recorded in God’s Word</strong></p>
<p><strong>And plead the blood of Jesus, for my prayer he has heard</strong></p>
<p><strong>When this life gets rough, he’s more than enough to supply my every need</strong></p>
<p><strong>I’m in the middle of a miracle, the Lord is blessing me</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Second Chances</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3471</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 00:19:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Story Songs]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Cliff Kirkland]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Cliff Kirkland Verse One A young man stands with tears in his eyes His hope comes into view It’s been so long, so far from home, Good days have been so few He can’t believe it took so &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3471">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Cliff Kirkland</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Verse One<br />
</span>A young man stands with tears in his eyes<br />
His hope comes into view<br />
It’s been so long, so far from home,<br />
Good days have been so few<br />
He can’t believe it took so long for him to find his way<br />
Dark lonely nights have come to pass as morning starts to break</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Chorus<br />
</span>There’s a new day dawning with grace to light the way<br />
And mercy for justice to those who’ve gone astray<br />
And on this solid rock I’m standing for Jesus saved my soul<br />
And bless that name for He never changes<br />
And with lifted hands I’m thanking you now Lord for second chances</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Verse Two<br />
</span>Looking back, it’s so easy now to see the hand of God<br />
Guiding and protecting on life’s journey as I trod<br />
Though many times I’ve fallen, through grace He kept me safe<br />
All this time the peace I searched for it was just a prayer away</p>
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		<title>He Won&#8217;t Let You Down</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3462</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2011 23:59:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Cliff Kirkland]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Cliff Kirkland Verse One Job was a righteous man he was rich beyond compare The Lord had gave him many things for He knew his faith would stand So one day He let the devil loose just to &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3462">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Cliff Kirkland</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Verse One</span></p>
<p>Job was a righteous man he was rich beyond compare</p>
<p>The Lord had gave him many things for He knew his faith would stand</p>
<p>So one day He let the devil loose just to see what he could do</p>
<p>But no matter what he through at Job his faith stood strong and true</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Chorus</span></p>
<p>Don’t give up the fight, press with all your might</p>
<p>Hold on for your life till the morning light</p>
<p>God is in control, Savior of your soul</p>
<p>He is everywhere, He wont let you down</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Verse Two</span></p>
<p>Friend have you been fighting? Is this burden hard to bear?</p>
<p>Do you feel that you are all alone with no one who seems to care?</p>
<p>Well just turn your eyes to Jesus and put all your trust in Him</p>
<p>Cause He will pick you up and pull you out for He’s your closest friend</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Down But Not Out</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3460</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2011 23:54:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Cliff Kirkland]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Cliff Kirkland Verse One &#160; I’ve been through a lot of valley’s And climbed a lot of hills I’ve walked through many deserts Lord and Your hand I could not feel But there is one thing I do &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3460">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Cliff Kirkland</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Verse One</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I’ve been through a lot of valley’s</p>
<p>And climbed a lot of hills</p>
<p>I’ve walked through many deserts Lord and Your hand I could not feel</p>
<p>But there is one thing I do know</p>
<p>I’m never giving up</p>
<p>I might be down but I’m not out I’m just waiting for God’s touch</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Chorus</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Well I might be down but I’m not out, I’ll keep on pressing on</p>
<p>Just waiting for my miracle and I know that it wont be long</p>
<p>You see patience is a virtue by God’s grace I’ll make it through</p>
<p>No matter how long it might take, it is not too big for my God to do</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Verse Two</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Now my faith is getting stronger with each step that I take</p>
<p>I know the Lord’s beside me with all the problems that I face</p>
<p>I’ll shout it from the roof tops and let the whole world know</p>
<p>I might be down but I am not out, for with God we all have hope</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Out of the Ordinary</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3457</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2011 22:25:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Medium]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Angelina McKeithen]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Angelina McKeithen Verse 1 My yesterdays were past Like images on the screen Showin&#8217; life without meaning Life filled with empty streets No more goin&#8217; through the motions Watchin&#8217; time go by For the God of a greater &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3457">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Angelina McKeithen</p>
<p>Verse 1<br />
My yesterdays were past<br />
Like images on the screen<br />
Showin&#8217; life without meaning<br />
Life filled with empty streets<br />
No more goin&#8217; through the motions<br />
Watchin&#8217; time go by<br />
For the God of a greater vision<br />
Had a radical change in mine</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
He brought me out of the ordinary<br />
Into the extraordinary<br />
Out of repetitive old ways<br />
Into power through Jesus&#8217; name<br />
Though lost in all my sin<br />
Now winning I can say<br />
He brought me out of the ordinary<br />
Into extraordinary faith</p>
<p>Verse 2<br />
No more standing in the shadows<br />
Of all my fear and doubt<br />
In faith I&#8217;m overcoming<br />
Since Jesus brought me out<br />
By His grace He takes me higher<br />
In the limits of my dreams<br />
He&#8217;s the God of the impossible<br />
He&#8217;s the God of the extreme</p>
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		<title>Time on His Hands</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3458</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2011 22:08:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Salvation and Testimony]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Angelina McKeithen]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Angelina McKeithen Verse 1 I can tell the moment I fell to my knees The hour I met Jesus, and I first believed That day of salvation, when He showed me grace With each year that passes, I &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3458">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Angelina McKeithen</p>
<p>Verse 1<br />
I can tell the moment I fell to my knees<br />
The hour I met Jesus, and I first believed<br />
That day of salvation, when He showed me grace<br />
With each year that passes, I stand amazed</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Jesus had time on His hands<br />
My life, eternity, and all that I am<br />
He reached out with love in my hour of need<br />
He had time on His hands<br />
Time for me</p>
<p>Verse 2<br />
There&#8217;s a world full of problems; many lost in their sin<br />
Millions of people who cry out to Him<br />
Yet He heard me whisper my sinful prayer<br />
He poured out His mercy and patiently cared</p>
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		<title>Rise Above it All</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3246</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2010 12:52:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Heaven]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Slow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Chris White]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Chris White VERSE 1 Every day I fight my wars with sin Sometimes, Lord, it&#8217;s sad to say, I don&#8217;t always win Oh, but I keep on trying to do the best that I can By the grace &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3246">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Chris White</p>
<p>VERSE 1</p>
<p>Every day I fight my wars with sin<br />
Sometimes, Lord, it&#8217;s sad to say, I don&#8217;t always win<br />
Oh, but I keep on trying to do the best that I can<br />
By the grace of my Lord, one day I know, I&#8217;m gonna rise above this old land</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Then/And we shall rise above it all<br />
And we shall rise above it all<br />
When Jesus comes in the clouds of glory<br />
We shall rise above it all</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
In this old world, there&#8217;s so much confusion everywhere<br />
And men can&#8217;t seem to understand, just exactly why it&#8217;s there<br />
Oh, but I, I&#8217;ve been told that the worst is yet to come<br />
But I am sure that when it does, my soul will then be gone</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>TAG<br />
We shall rise above it all<br />
Above it all</p>
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		<title>Hold On</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Aug 2001 22:29:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously cut by the Dove Brothers. Written by McCray Dove V1 YOU’VE HEARD IT IN A SERMON SING IT IN A SONG BY THE SIGNS THAT WE’RE SEEING FRIEND IT WONT BE LONG SO I’M JUST GONNA REPEAT IT BECAUSE &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3096">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously cut by the Dove Brothers.</em></p>
<p>Written by McCray Dove</p>
<p>V1<br />
YOU’VE HEARD IT IN A SERMON<br />
SING IT IN A SONG<br />
BY THE SIGNS THAT WE’RE SEEING<br />
FRIEND IT WONT BE LONG<br />
SO I’M JUST GONNA REPEAT IT<br />
BECAUSE I STILL BELIEVE IT<br />
THAT THE CHURCH WILL SOON BE HOME WHERE WE BELONG</p>
<p>C<br />
OH BROTHER WON’T YOU HOLD ON, HOLD ON<br />
HOLD ON JUST A LITTLE LONGER<br />
HELP’S ON THE WAY I CAN FEEL IT GETTING STRONGER<br />
HOLD ON, HOLD ON<br />
SAINTS ARE GONNA RISE LIKE JESUS SAID<br />
TRUMPETS GONNA SOUND THAT’LL WAKE THE DEAD<br />
BEFORE YOU KNOW IT WE’LL ALREADY BE GONE<br />
FRIEND JUST HOLD ON</p>
<p>V2<br />
IT MAY BE IN THE MORNING<br />
IT MAY BE AT NOON<br />
I DON’T KNOW THE DAY OR HOUR<br />
BUT I KNOW HE’S COMING SOON<br />
SO FRIEND JUST KEEP BELIEVING<br />
HOLD ON AND JUST KEEP LISTENING<br />
FOR THE FINAL CALL THAT’LL SOUND FOR ME AND YOU</p>
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		<title>I Can Pray</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2001 23:14:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Dove Brothers. Written by Nathan Markee VERSE 1 You say I&#8217;m not able, I&#8217;m too young or I&#8217;m too old I can&#8217;t sing or teach, and no title do I hold Lord, what can I do, &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2909">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Dove Brothers.</em></p>
<p>Written by Nathan Markee</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
You say I&#8217;m not able, I&#8217;m too young or I&#8217;m too old<br />
I can&#8217;t sing or teach, and no title do I hold<br />
Lord, what can I do, for I want to do my part<br />
And I want to help the hurting with all of my heart</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I can pray until the walls come down<br />
Till there&#8217;s healing all around<br />
That&#8217;s something I can do<br />
I can pray in my secret place<br />
Calling on Your name, that&#8217;s something I can do<br />
I can pray</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
My family shows no interest, my child has gone so far<br />
Though I try my best to reach them, their hearts just seem so hard<br />
Lord, what can I do, to help bring them back to You<br />
My family&#8217;s lost and dying, and my words do not get through</p>
<p>TAG<br />
I can pray<br />
I can pray<br />
I can pray<br />
I can pray<br />
I know You hear me, Lord<br />
I can pray<br />
I can pray<br />
I can pray</p>
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		<title>I Am Redeemed</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Jun 2001 02:29:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross &#160; VERSE 1 I was a slave in a foreign land So very far from the Father&#8217;s loving hand He rescued me, one glorious day He brought me out, paid a &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1328">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 1<br />
I was a slave in a foreign land </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">So very far from the Father&#8217;s loving hand </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He rescued me, one glorious day </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He brought me out, paid a debt I could not pay </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">CHORUS<br />
I am redeemed, I am redeemed </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Jesus loosed the chains of sin and set me free </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I am redeemed, I am redeemed </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Jesus loosed the chains of sin and set me free </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Still I live, in a foreign land </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Now I&#8217;m free according to redemption&#8217;s plan </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Soon I&#8217;ll join the robed in white, the redeemed </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We&#8217;ll sing a song the holy angels, cannot sing </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">SPOKEN BRIDGE</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Some glorious morning they will come from all nations, </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">from every generation. Side by side they will march into the </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">celestial city of Jehovah and in perfect harmony they will begin </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">humming a brand new song. A song composed by God </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Himself, arranged for His children. And as the saved by grace </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">approach the land of their dreams, the host of Heaven will </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">step aside. Even the angels will be silent. For they cannot </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">sing this new song. For this song is reserved for voices that </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">once cried out for a redeemer. Those washed in the blood</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">of the Lamb.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
CHORUS 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I am redeemed, by love divine </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Glory, glory Christ is mine, He&#8217;s mine </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">All to him, I now resign </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Jesus loosed the chains of sin and set me free. </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">My Jesus loosed the chains of sin and set me free.</span></div>
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		<title>The Key</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2001 11:30:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross &#160; VERSE 1 There is a key only one key. Unlocking everything, one of a kind. Put in a place for everyone to see, There for every whosoever will to find. &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1305">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div>VERSE 1</div>
<div>There is a key only one key.</div>
<div>Unlocking everything, one of a kind.</div>
<div>Put in a place for everyone to see,</div>
<div>There for every whosoever will to find.</div>
<div>VERSE 2</div>
<div>There on the tree, they placed the answer,</div>
<div>To peace and happiness, to everlasting love.</div>
<div>There on the cross, they placed the Savior.</div>
<div>Now the lost below can reach the God above.</div>
<div>CHORUS</div>
<div>I can unlock the shackles of sin&#8217;s prison,</div>
<div>Even open up the very gates of hell.</div>
<div>I can swing wide the doorway up to heaven,</div>
<div>All because the key was hung on a nail.</div>
<div>BRIDGE</div>
<div>Christ is the key, the key that frees us.</div>
<div>That&#8217;s why I&#8217;ll spend the endless ages praising Jesus.</div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>One Holy Lamb</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2001 11:29:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. &#160; Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 Atonement day, a shepherd cries; Another spotless lamb must die. Oh, how could just one sacrifice, Our God, Jehovah, satisfy? VERSE 2 Year after year, the blood would &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1303">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<div>VERSE 1</div>
<div>Atonement day, a shepherd cries;</div>
<div>Another spotless lamb must die.</div>
<div>Oh, how could just one sacrifice,</div>
<div>Our God, Jehovah, satisfy?</div>
<div>VERSE 2</div>
<div>Year after year, the blood would flow,</div>
<div>But none could wash me white as snow;</div>
<div>Salvation&#8217;s day fulfilled the plan,</div>
<div>The Promise came, one Holy Lamb.</div>
<div>VERSE 3</div>
<div>Atonement day, the Father cries;</div>
<div>The spotless Son of God must die.</div>
<div>One final death for every man,</div>
<div>One blood, one life, one Holy Lamb.</div>
<div>CHORUS</div>
<div>One Holy Lamb washed my sin away;</div>
<div>One sacrifice paid a price I could not pay;</div>
<div>One Holy Lamb, one great I AM, one seed of Abraham,</div>
<div>One Holy Lamb washed my sin away!</div>
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		<title>What I Have Been</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2001 02:37:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Talley Trio. &#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Angels appeared unto shepherds; bringing the news of his birth. Glory to God in the highest. God had come down to the earth. Shepherds sought &#8217;til they found &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1082">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Talley Trio.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Angels appeared unto shepherds;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">bringing the news of his birth.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Glory to God in the highest.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">God had come down to the earth.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Shepherds sought &#8217;til they found him.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And wise men brought treasures &amp; myrrh.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Surely one spoke to the others;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We will never be what we once were.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Glory to God&#8230;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Glory to God in the highest.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Peace &amp; good will&#8230;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Peace &amp; good will be toward men.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">God is with us.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He has come down &amp; forgiven our sin.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Glory to God.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I am not what I have been.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh how my heart well remembers</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">the first time I heard the sweet news;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Of this Jesus born of a virgin;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">A carpenter, King of the Jews.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And though I was not with the shepherds.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And had less to bring than wise men.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I too have been changed since I&#8217;ve met him.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I am not what I have been.</span></div>
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		<title>We&#8217;ll Meet Again</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2001 02:36:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by the Palmetto State Quartet. &#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st In a small upper chamber, Jesus asked them to remember; As he broke the bread &#38; blessed their final day. For his time had come &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1080">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by the Palmetto State Quartet.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">In a small upper chamber,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Jesus asked them to remember;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">As he broke the bread</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; blessed their final day.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">For his time had come for leavin&#8217;;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And although he left him grievin&#8217;;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He said, I&#8217;ll return to take you far away.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We&#8217;ll meet again&#8230;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">On the other side of Jordan;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There will be a brand new mornin&#8217;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">in that land,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Walk hand in hand.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We&#8217;ll forget what pain has been.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We&#8217;ll rejoice for death shall end.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We&#8217;ll meet again.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">If some moming you awaken;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And the news has left you shaken;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">That I&#8217;ve closed my eyes in death</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; passed away.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Don&#8217;t pay no mind to my coldness;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Let me say with Christian boldness;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I will meet you on that sweet homecoming day.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
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		<title>When God has Another Plan</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2001 19:18:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Greenes. Written by Daryl Williams and Amy Keffer-Shellem Verse 1 &#160; Forsaken by his brothers Didn’t fit the scene Being made a slave Was not what Joseph dreamed The coat of many colors was stained With &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/362">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Greenes.</em></p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Amy Keffer-Shellem</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Verse 1</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Forsaken by his brothers</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Didn’t fit the scene</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Being made a slave</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Was not what Joseph dreamed</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The coat of many colors was stained</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">With blood and lies</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But, from this divine appointment</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">A ruler would arise</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">When God has another plan </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Walk on and just say yes</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">When God has another plan</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Be assured that He knows best</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">If all your dreams are shattered </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Rest in His sufficient grace</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">We don’t have to understand</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">When God has another plan</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Verse 2</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Alone and brokenhearted</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Questions full your mind</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Changes can be hard</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">That come by God’s design</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But if you could see tomorrow</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">With a view from heaven’s throne</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Every unexpected struggle</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Has led you closer home</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Repeat Chorus</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>I Want My Stage To Be An Altar</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2001 02:21:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by The Akins. Written by Nick Akin Verse 1: Another town another place A different crowd a brand new stage The spotlight&#8217;s on me I get to choose To keep it there or point it to &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3193">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by The Akins.</em></p>
<p>Written by Nick Akin</p>
<p>Verse 1:<br />
Another town another place<br />
A different crowd a brand new stage<br />
The spotlight&#8217;s on me I get to choose<br />
To keep it there or point it to you</p>
<p>Chorus:<br />
I want my stage to be an altar<br />
So all the praise goes to the Father<br />
If I get selfish and make this life all about me<br />
Lord please I want my stage to be an altar</p>
<p>Verse 2:<br />
Alarm goes off to start the day<br />
Each child of God takes their stage<br />
Might be at school or a job somewhere<br />
This world could change if this was our prayer</p>
<p>Repeat Chorus</p>
<p>Bridge:<br />
Some perform to thousands<br />
And some to just a few<br />
But numbers aren&#8217;t important<br />
Just gotta do what we can do<br />
Then one day when we see Jesus<br />
And we touch His nail scarred hands<br />
He&#8217;s gonna tell us how our little lives<br />
Were such a big part of His plan</p>
<p>Repeat Chorus</p>
<p>Tag<br />
I want my stage to be an altar<br />
I want my stage to be an altar</p>
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		<title>I Recall</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2001 22:20:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Dove Brothers. Written by McCray Dove verse I still recall walking down sins highway and I still remember how it felt and I still recall feeling mighty cold and lonely until at the altar I knelt &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2912">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Dove Brothers.</em></p>
<p>Written by McCray Dove</p>
<p>verse<br />
I still recall walking down sins highway<br />
and I still remember how it felt<br />
and I still recall feeling mighty cold and lonely<br />
until at the altar I knelt</p>
<p>Verse<br />
And I still recall just like He knelt down beside me<br />
and pulled me in close to His side<br />
and I still recall all my burdens were lifted<br />
and the tears were dried from my eyes</p>
<p>chorus<br />
when He took my hand and started leading me<br />
down the road the road to victory<br />
and when the devil tries to make me fall<br />
all I have to do is recall.</p>
<p>verse<br />
I still recall all the saints gather round me<br />
calling upon the Savior&#8217;s name<br />
and I still recall the power of God falling on me<br />
and since that day I&#8217;ve never been the same.</p>
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		<title>In the Valley There&#8217;s a Rock</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2001 23:07:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Mitchel Jon. Written by Gary Casto and Glen Bates VERSE 1 David wasn&#8217;t always a king, just a boy in his teens But he became a man with that rock in his hand He knew he wasn&#8217;t &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2924">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Mitchel Jon.</em></p>
<p>Written by Gary Casto and Glen Bates</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
David wasn&#8217;t always a king, just a boy in his teens<br />
But he became a man with that rock in his hand<br />
He knew he wasn&#8217;t alone; there was something about that stone<br />
When he put it in his sling, and God took care of everything</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
In the valley there&#8217;s a rock<br />
In the valley there&#8217;s a rock<br />
So hold your head up high, you don&#8217;t have to cry<br />
In the valley there&#8217;s a rock<br />
In the valley there&#8217;s a rock<br />
You don&#8217;t have to worry when you&#8217;re in the valley</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Life can be a giant itself, sometimes you need a little help<br />
A solid rock to lean on, in the valley when your hope is gone</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
In the valley there&#8217;s a rock<br />
In the valley, ahh<br />
Jesus is the rock, ahh</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>TAG<br />
You don&#8217;t have to worry when you&#8217;re in the valley<br />
You don&#8217;t have to worry when you&#8217;re in the valley<br />
You don&#8217;t have to worry when you&#8217;re in the valley<br />
Jesus is the rock</p>
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		<title>I Will Praise Him Forever</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2001 23:53:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Voices Won and by Revelation Written by Shantell Faulknor Verse 1 If all the ones that Jesus touched A song of Him could sing Like the woman at the well Or the blind man made to see &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2916">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously recorded by Voices Won and by Revelation</em></p>
<p>Written by Shantell Faulknor</p>
<p>Verse 1</p>
<p>If all the ones that Jesus touched</p>
<p>A song of Him could sing</p>
<p>Like the woman at the well</p>
<p>Or the blind man made to see</p>
<p>If joined in mighty chorus by the crippled and the lame</p>
<p>This is what their song might be</p>
<p>As they sing their sweet refrain</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I will praise Him forever for all He’s done for me</p>
<p>For the blood He shed at Calvary that I could still go free</p>
<p>For His mercy and His saving grace extended unto me</p>
<p>I will praise Him forever for all He’s done for me</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>While walking down a dead end road</p>
<p>No light no hope could see</p>
<p>I was ruined by a life of sin</p>
<p>Chains and fetters binding me</p>
<p>Then I heard the message for God so loved the world</p>
<p>Now I have peace and joy within</p>
<p>So let the flags of praise unfurl</p>
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		<title>When It&#8217;s My Time</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2001 22:38:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by the Crabb Family. Written by Chris White VERSE 1 I&#8217;ve heard it said to do things right one must take their time In a hurried pace there&#8217;s often ways of no sense of reason or &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2962">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Previously recorded and singled by the Crabb Family.</p>
<p>Written by Chris White</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;ve heard it said to do things right one must take their time<br />
In a hurried pace there&#8217;s often ways of no sense of reason or rhyme<br />
But when I think of my new life in my brand new home<br />
The first thing that comes to mind is my time at the throne</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
When it&#8217;s my time I&#8217;m gonna take my time to behold His face<br />
When it&#8217;s my time I&#8217;m gonna take my time to talk of His amazing grace<br />
I want to thank Him for the load that He bore and not leaving me alone<br />
When it&#8217;s my time I&#8217;m gonna take my time at His throne</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Imagine millions upon millions, can&#8217;t you see them standing in line?<br />
They&#8217;re waiting for a moment or more of the precious Saviour&#8217;s time<br />
But when I finally stand in His presence, I&#8217;ll take a thousand years, maybe two<br />
Just to thank Him for His wonderful love and the grace that brought me through</p>
<p>TAG<br />
I want to thank Him for the load that He bore and not leaving me alone<br />
When it&#8217;s my time I&#8217;m gonna take my time at His throne<br />
When it&#8217;s my time</p>
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		<title>He Can</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2000 15:03:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The McKameys He Can Christie Capps Asheville Music  Publishing / BMI / Chris White Music / BMI 1st verse While in a valley low one day, struggling just to find my way I found I&#8217;d wandered far &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4194">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Previously recorded by The McKameys</p>
<p>He Can</p>
<p>Christie Capps</p>
<p>Asheville Music  Publishing / BMI / Chris White Music / BMI</p>
<p>1st verse</p>
<p>While in a valley low one day, struggling just to find my way I found I&#8217;d wandered far from the fold. Like the prodigal I was so lost. I&#8217;d never stopped to count the cost of all that I had left behind at home. Then I found myself upon her porch. I knew that just inside the door was the dear old saint of God who loved me so. As I knelt beside her chair that day and looked into her wrinkled face, with tear filled eyes she held me as I spoke.</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>Can He still save? Can He still heal? Can He still calm the storm by saying peace be still? Does He still have power to save a sin sick soul? Can He still touch the blinded eyes and cause the dead to live again? She answered with two words, He can.</p>
<p>2nd verse</p>
<p>Have you found yourself in need of grace? The storms of life have tried your faith. You&#8217;ve found that you have wandered far from home. That homesick feeling has you bound. You miss the joy that you once found safe and warm within the shepherd&#8217;s fold. His hand is not too short that He can&#8217;t reach you in your time of need. His ear is open to your every cry. Just realize He has not changed. His power is still the same. Just trust Him when you question in your mind.</p>
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		<title>Enough and Then Some</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2000 14:55:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Old Paths. Enough and Then Some Christie Capps Asheville Music Publishing / BMI / Chris White Music / BMI 1st verse He made five loaves and fishes enough to feed five thousand with twelve filled baskets &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4188">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Old Paths.</em></p>
<p>Enough and Then Some</p>
<p>Christie Capps</p>
<p>Asheville Music Publishing / BMI / Chris White Music / BMI</p>
<p>1st verse</p>
<p>He made five loaves and fishes enough to feed five thousand with twelve filled baskets left for days to come. And He still has the power to bring us bread from heaven. He&#8217;ll feed His children with enough and then some.</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>Enough for all the world to taste His manna from above, then some for those who need to feast on His amazing love. Enough of grace and then some hope for all who will come. God&#8217;s still alive and able to give us enough and then some.</p>
<p>2nd verse</p>
<p>The widow told the prophet the barrel&#8217;s almost empty. There&#8217;s just enough to feed my dying son. The prophet said dear widow if you&#8217;ll feed the man of God first, He&#8217;ll fill that barrel with enough and then some.</p>
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		<title>Good To Know It&#8217;s Not The End</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2000 12:28:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Akins. Written by Nick Akin and Joshua Kirk Verse 1 It was cool on a Sunday morning And Grandpa took a train to Heaven’s door Finally got to walk with Jesus And wasn’t hurting anymore I &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3202">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously recorded by the Akins.</em></p>
<p>Written by Nick Akin and Joshua Kirk</p>
<p>Verse 1<br />
It was cool on a Sunday morning<br />
And Grandpa took a train to Heaven’s door<br />
Finally got to walk with Jesus<br />
And wasn’t hurting anymore<br />
I won’t forget that look on Grandma’s face<br />
Piano played Amazing Grace<br />
Now what we all would give</p>
<p>Chorus<br />
Just to walk with him down that gravel road again<br />
To hear the stories of the war he fought in<br />
To share a smile and laugh, sit and talk about the past<br />
I wish that things could stay the way they’ve been<br />
Good to know it’s not the end</p>
<p>Verse 2<br />
She finally clocked out at the office<br />
Had only one thing on her mind<br />
Made a phone call to her husband<br />
Said let’s go on a date tonight<br />
She said I love you and hung up the phone<br />
Got in the car but didn’t make it home<br />
And now what he would give</p>
<p>Chorus 2<br />
Just to walk with her through the neighborhood again<br />
To share a meal with her in that same booth they sat in<br />
And just to tell her how his day was spent<br />
He wishes things could stay the way they’ve been<br />
Good to know it’s not the end</p>
<p>Last Chorus<br />
So praise the Father, Praise the Son<br />
The battles over, Our victory’s won<br />
When my train is boarding to take me home<br />
I’ll just smile and tell whoever holds my hand<br />
Good to know it’s not the end</p>
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		<title>Good Tired</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2000 12:24:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Recorded and singled by The Akins. Written by David Akin Verse 1 Often people ask me, why do I keep on traveling Why don’t I just settle down and live my life at home But I know out there somewhere, &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3187">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Recorded and singled by The Akins.</em></p>
<p>Written by David Akin</p>
<p>Verse 1<br />
Often people ask me, why do I keep on traveling<br />
Why don’t I just settle down and live my life at home<br />
But I know out there somewhere, I can make a difference<br />
And I know there will be times when I’ll get tired<br />
But that’s a good tired</p>
<p>Verse 2<br />
I have a special neighbor who started on the bottom<br />
Now he owns a restaurant on almost every road<br />
And every time I see him, he’s helping hurting children<br />
And I’ve seen him many times when he was tired<br />
But that’s a good tired</p>
<p>Chorus<br />
A good tired is when you know you have done the best you can<br />
To reach out to a hurting world and lend a helping hand<br />
No matter who or where you are, you can make a difference<br />
But I can tell you there’ll be times when you’ll get tired<br />
But that’s a good tired</p>
<p>Verse 3<br />
Someone leaves their home and goes across the ocean<br />
They turn their back on easy life because they do believe<br />
That maybe out there somewhere, they can make a difference<br />
And I know there will be times when they’ll get tired<br />
But that’s a good tired</p>
<p>Verse 4<br />
There was a man who came here and walked upon the water<br />
He healed the deaf and He healed the lame, and He caused the blind to see<br />
He gave his life for all of us so He could make a difference<br />
And I know that many times He got so tired<br />
But that’s a good tired</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;ll Be Happy When</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2000 12:03:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by The Akins. Written by Eli Akin, Nick Akin I’ll be happy when all my chores are done So I can go outside and have a little fun I’ll be happy when Christmas day gets here &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3199">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by The Akins.</em></p>
<p>Written by Eli Akin, Nick Akin<br />
I’ll be happy when all my chores are done<br />
So I can go outside and have a little fun<br />
I’ll be happy when Christmas day gets here<br />
So I can open all the presents<br />
I’ve been waitin’ on all year</p>
<p>I’ll be happy when I can put the car in drive<br />
And go out to the movies<br />
With a girl at my side<br />
I’ll be happy when I put on that cap and gown<br />
So I can head to college<br />
And get out of this town</p>
<p>I’ll be happy when my “I’ll be happy whens” are over<br />
And I’m on the other side<br />
Skippin’ rocks with Jesus by the river<br />
Right now I’m searchin’ for a thrill<br />
There’s a void I gotta fill<br />
But it won’t happen ‘till<br />
My “I’ll be happy whens” are over</p>
<p>I’ll be happy when The wedding day comes<br />
And we’re on the honeymoon<br />
Just soakin’ up the sun<br />
I’ll be happy when we pay off our home<br />
And the kids have graduated<br />
And there’re no more college loans</p>
<p>I’ll be happy when I got grandkids of my own<br />
I’ll have that #1 Grandpa t-shirt on<br />
I’ll be happy when I finally retire<br />
Gonna buy a GPS and see<br />
The world with my wife</p>
</div>
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		<title>Faith Thing</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2000 12:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by The Akins. Written by Nick Akin This world’s been shaped By some great minds The Isaac Newtons and Einsteins But thoughts and innovations, And mathematical equations Can’t explain the mystery of God It’s a faith &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3192">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by The Akins.</em></p>
<p>Written by Nick Akin</p>
<p>This world’s been shaped By some great minds<br />
The Isaac Newtons and Einsteins<br />
But thoughts and innovations,<br />
And mathematical equations<br />
Can’t explain the mystery of God<br />
It’s a faith thing</p>
<p>Cause God is three, and He’s still one<br />
Try to explain, it can’t be done<br />
He made the world in seven days,<br />
Died and rose from the grave<br />
And still He’s the God that saves</p>
<p>Commanded Moses to raise his staff<br />
Split the ocean and made a path<br />
He turned the water into wine<br />
He’s everywhere all the time<br />
You can’t wrap a God like that<br />
Around your mind<br />
It’s a faith thing</p>
<p>Some are gonna have a lot of questions<br />
Like “Where was God on 9/11?”<br />
Well what about all the other planes<br />
That safely make it in?<br />
Sometimes we just gotta trust Him<br />
It’s a faith thing<br />
We only see an inch of God’s mile<br />
We gotta come like a small child<br />
It’s a faith thing</p>
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		<title>Look Around</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2000 02:10:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by The Akins. Written by Nick Akin Verse 1: I work my fingers to the bone from eight to five Make just enough to barely make it by Gas is at an all time high I &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3194">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by The Akins.</em></p>
<p>Written by Nick Akin</p>
<p>Verse 1:<br />
I work my fingers to the bone from eight to five<br />
Make just enough to barely make it by<br />
Gas is at an all time high<br />
I lose my temper and complain<br />
And curse it all right down the drain<br />
But then I settle down and look around</p>
<p>Chorus:<br />
I just look around at this great country that I’m living in<br />
Drive out to town and feel the breeze of freedom on my skin<br />
I’ve got a job where I can work and earn my pay<br />
A home where I can hang my hat up every day<br />
I just look around, and I’ve got family at my side<br />
My cousin made it back from Iraq alive<br />
God knows I’ve never had to do without<br />
There’s things I could complain about<br />
But when they get me down<br />
I just look around</p>
<p>Verse 2:<br />
Shipped a brand new batch of soldiers off to war<br />
Some don’t agree with what we’re fighting for<br />
It’s a tender spot that’s gettin’ really sore<br />
But whatever side you’re on<br />
Pray our troops’ll make it home<br />
In the meantime settle down and look around</p>
<p>Chorus:<br />
Just look around at this great country that you’re living in<br />
Drive out to town and feel the breeze of freedom on your skin<br />
Do you have a job where you can work and earn your pay<br />
A home where you can hang your hat up every day<br />
Just look around, do you have family at your side<br />
Moments when it’s just so good to be alive<br />
Have you really ever had to do without<br />
There’s things you could complain about<br />
But when they get you down<br />
Just look around</p>
<p>Ending:<br />
Just look around, do you have family at your side<br />
Moments when it’s just so good to be alive<br />
Have you really ever had to do without<br />
There’s things you could complain about<br />
But when they get you down,<br />
Just look around<br />
Just look around<br />
Just look around</p>
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		<title>The Cross Gives Me Hope</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2000 02:05:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Recorded and singled by The Akins. Written by David Akin V1 When my heart is heavy and the tears start to flow My life seems so hopeless and I just don’t know The answer to questions that I can’t explain &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3189">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Recorded and singled by The Akins.</em></p>
<p>Written by David Akin</p>
<p>V1</p>
<p>When my heart is heavy and the tears start to flow</p>
<p>My life seems so hopeless and I just don’t know</p>
<p>The answer to questions that I can’t explain</p>
<p>But then I remember that God knows my name</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>The cross gives me hope to face my tomorrow</p>
<p>Reminds me that Jesus in love took mu place</p>
<p>The cross gives me hope reminds me He cares for me</p>
<p>And I have been saved by His grace</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V2</p>
<p>In times of confusion in times of despair</p>
<p>In times when I feel as if God isn’t there</p>
<p>I’ll keep on believing, by faith I’ll proclaim</p>
<p>That Jesus is still Lord of all and He knows my name</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V3</p>
<p>The pain that He suffered the blood that He shed</p>
<p>The cross that He carried the life that He led</p>
<p>When the tomb became empty hope staked its claim</p>
<p>And some day when that roll is called He’l call my name</p>
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		<title>Any Day Now</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2000 02:05:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously written and recorded by The Akins Written by Nick Akin VERSE 1 I wear a blue collar, I’m a simple kind of guy I ain’t a Bible scholar, But even I can see the signs That Jesus is returning, &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3190">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously written and recorded by The Akins</em></p>
<p>Written by Nick Akin</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I wear a blue collar, I’m a simple kind of guy<br />
I ain’t a Bible scholar, But even I can see the signs<br />
That Jesus is returning, He’s coming for His bride<br />
So you best make sure you’re ready,<br />
Or you could be left behind</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Any day now We could hear the trumpet sound<br />
And meet Jesus face to face Up in the clouds<br />
I don’t claim to know it all<br />
But when I take a look around<br />
It seems to me it could be any day now</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Just flipped on the evening news, I can’t believe my eyes<br />
Prophecies are comin’ true, Guess I shouldn’t be surprised<br />
When I hear about the wars, The earthquakes and the storms<br />
They’re reminding us that Every day is closer than before</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
I can’t deny it, it’s everywhere I look<br />
So familiar, like I’ve read it in a book<br />
And to say it’s just coincidence<br />
Wouldn’t make a bit of sense<br />
So if you haven’t been, start lookin’ up</p>
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		<title>Road to Glory</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2000 00:38:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Kingsmen. Written by Jaron Faulknor CHORUS I am on the road to glory Longing to see my home above I&#8217;ll not stop but to share the story Of His mercy, grace, peace, and love REPEAT CHORUS &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3152">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Kingsmen.</em></p>
<p>Written by Jaron Faulknor</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I am on the road to glory<br />
Longing to see my home above<br />
I&#8217;ll not stop but to share the story<br />
Of His mercy, grace, peace, and love</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
On a dead-end road in need of some direction<br />
Wandering around, all my choices wrong<br />
He showed me a better way for just believing<br />
Now I&#8217;m on the only road toward home</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Run to me, you weak and heavy laden<br />
Finding rest for your weary soul<br />
On the King&#8217;s Highway you&#8217;ll make a pleasant journey<br />
Traveling on, you can sing this song</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
The road seems long<br />
It may get tough the farther you go<br />
Just set the pace, stay on course<br />
You&#8217;ll make it safely home<br />
You&#8217;re gonna make it home</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Never gonna stop sharing the story<br />
I&#8217;ll not stop but to share the story<br />
Of His mercy, grace, peace, and love<br />
Of His mercy, grace, peace, and love</p>
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		<title>Blessings All Around</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2000 23:03:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Mitchel Jon. Written by Mitchel Jon. VERSE 1 I was walkin&#8217; down the street the other day When I saw some children at play My heart filled with joy at the sight Then I knew everything&#8217;s gonna &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2893">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Mitchel Jon</em>.</p>
<p>Written by Mitchel Jon.</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I was walkin&#8217; down the street the other day<br />
When I saw some children at play<br />
My heart filled with joy at the sight<br />
Then I knew everything&#8217;s gonna be all right</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
There are blessings all around for you and me<br />
We&#8217;ve just got to open our eyes to see<br />
There are blessing all around abundantly<br />
We&#8217;ve just got to open our eyes to see</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
We&#8217;ve got the sun above to light our day<br />
Whoa, and the moon at night to brighten our away<br />
And we&#8217;ve got a Savior who cares for us<br />
So, you see, there really is no reason to fuss, no, no, no, no, no, no</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Only the thoughts in your mind hold you down<br />
Remember, your perception is your reality<br />
Just open your mind to the goodness all around<br />
Yeah, and you will clearly see</p>
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		<title>When He Came Walking</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2000 22:35:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Dove Brothers Written by Chris White VERSE 1 When you read the daily papers in the morning time Good things going on are hard to find Trouble here, trouble there Seems there is trouble everywhere Television &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/3109">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Dove Brothers</em></p>
<p>Written by Chris White</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
When you read the daily papers in the morning time<br />
Good things going on are hard to find<br />
Trouble here, trouble there<br />
Seems there is trouble everywhere<br />
Television talkin&#8217; &#8217;bout the war and strife<br />
Commentators tell me there&#8217;s no end in sight<br />
Kinda makes you wonder if they ever heard the good news</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
&#8216;Cause the greatest news ever heard was when He came walkin&#8217;<br />
The stone rolled away and Jesus got right up and started walkin&#8217;<br />
Well, Mary ran into town so she could tell<br />
That Jesus had arisen, was alive and well<br />
The greatest news ever heard was when He came walkin&#8217;</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Well, there&#8217;s coming a time on a certain day<br />
When the graves will burst open, and we&#8217;ll fly away<br />
Flyin&#8217; here, flyin&#8217; there, people will be flying everywhere<br />
The world is going to wonder what is going on<br />
But the church is going to know it&#8217;s headed home<br />
Thank God for the day He brought the world the good news</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Oh, I&#8217;m glad for the day<br />
When He came walkin&#8217;<br />
When the stone was rolled away<br />
When He came walkin&#8217;<br />
Mary ran and said<br />
When He came walkin&#8217;<br />
Oh, my God&#8217;s not dead<br />
He&#8217;s walkin&#8217; down that dusty road<br />
When He came walkin&#8217;<br />
Yes, He&#8217;ll bear your heavy load<br />
I gotta hear you cry<br />
When He came walkin&#8217;<br />
Yeah, sing and testify<br />
When He came walkin&#8217;<br />
The greatest news every heard was when He came walkin&#8217;</p>
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		<title>You Would Think He Would Learn</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2000 22:26:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously cut and singled by the Dove Brothers. Written by McCray Dove Verse 1 Here he comes again Just like before Trying to bring fear and doubt To my soul Well you think he would learn He can&#8217;t hold me &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2964">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously cut and singled by the Dove Brothers.</em></p>
<p>Written by McCray Dove</p>
<p>Verse 1<br />
Here he comes again<br />
Just like before<br />
Trying to bring fear and doubt<br />
To my soul<br />
Well you think he would learn<br />
He can&#8217;t hold me down<br />
Cause I&#8217;m gonna call on the one<br />
That will lead me out</p>
<p>Verse 2<br />
Satan already knows<br />
What I&#8217;m gonna do<br />
I&#8217;m gonna pray and pray and pray<br />
Til I&#8217;ve prayed it through<br />
Then once again<br />
He&#8217;s gonna lose the fight<br />
I&#8217;m gonna win<br />
By Gods power and might</p>
<p>Chorus<br />
Through the power in Jesus name<br />
Victory I&#8217;ve claimed<br />
And every time<br />
Satan was defeated<br />
Just by trusting and believing<br />
In the promise that was given to me<br />
On Gods word I firmly believe<br />
But still he returns<br />
You would think he would learn</p>
<p>Bridge<br />
Why does he even try<br />
He&#8217;s been losing since the beginning of time<br />
Oh you would think<br />
You would think he would learn<br />
Friend there&#8217;s coming a day<br />
When that old devil will learn</p>
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		<title>Never Ever Be the Same</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2000 21:16:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously cut by the Dove Brothers. Written by McCray Dove VERSE 1 I KNOW YOU’VE HEARD THE STORY TIME &#38; TIME AGAIN HOW SOMEONE HAD NO PEACE NO JOY WITHIN WELL FRIEND THAT WAS MY LIFE STORY THROUGH &#38; THROUGH &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2947">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously cut by the Dove Brothers.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by McCray Dove</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">VERSE 1</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I KNOW YOU’VE HEARD THE STORY TIME &amp; TIME AGAIN</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">HOW SOMEONE HAD NO PEACE NO JOY WITHIN</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">WELL FRIEND THAT WAS MY LIFE STORY THROUGH &amp; THROUGH</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">THEN A PREACHER SAID BOY I’LL TELL YOU WHAT TO DO</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">FALL DOWN ON YOUR KNEES AND I WILL PRAY FOR YOU</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">AND I’VE NEVER EVER BEEN THE SAME</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">VERSE 2</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">NOW I’VE GOT TO TELL IT EVERYWHERE I GO</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">ABOUT THE RISEN SAVIOR AND HOW I LOVE HIM SO</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">AND WITHOUT HIM I COULDN’T MAKE IT THIS I KNOW</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">IF YOUR TIRED OF LIVING AND FILLED WITH SIN</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">JUST CALL YOUR LORD AND NEW LIFE WILL BEGIN</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">OH YOU’LL NEVER EVER BE THE SAME</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">CHORUS</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">WELL I’VE NEVER EVER BEEN THE SAME</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">SINCE JESUS TOUCHED ME SINCE HE SAVED ME</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">MY LIFE HAS BEEN EXCHANGED</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">WELL HE GAVE PEACE AND LOVE AND ALL THE JOY I CAN HOLD</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">AND NOW I’VE GOT A TREASURE</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">MORE PRECIOUS THAN SILVER AND GOLD</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">AND I’VE NEVER EVER BEEN THE SAME</span></span></p>
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		<title>Jesus My Lord</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2000 00:28:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously written by The Kingsmen. Written by David Johnson V1) WHO WAS MARY’S LITTLE BABY? JESUS JESUS WHO WAS BORN IN A LOWLY STABLE? JESUS MY LORD &#160; WHO WAS KING BUT SLEPT IN A MANGER? JESUS JESUS AND MADE &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2945">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously written by The Kingsmen</em>.</p>
<p>Written by David Johnson</p>
<p>V1)</p>
<p>WHO WAS MARY’S LITTLE BABY?</p>
<p>JESUS JESUS</p>
<p>WHO WAS BORN IN A LOWLY STABLE?</p>
<p>JESUS MY LORD</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>WHO WAS KING BUT SLEPT IN A MANGER?</p>
<p>JESUS JESUS</p>
<p>AND MADE IT THROUGH OLD HEROD’S DANGER?</p>
<p>JESUS MY LORD</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS) AND I KNOW HIM, HE IS MY ROCK AND SAVIOR AND I NEED HIM, AND WANT HIM EVERYDAY</p>
<p>AND I LOVE HIM, BECAUSE HE GAVE ME LIFE ETERNAL…..LET ME TELL YOU ALL ABOUT HIM</p>
<p>JESUS MY LORD</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V2) WHO CURED THE SICK AND RAISED THE DEAD?</p>
<p>JESUS JESUS</p>
<p>WHO STOPPED THE WIND BY WHAT HE SAID?</p>
<p>JESUS MY LORD</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>WHO TOOK THE CROSS TO CALVARY?</p>
<p>JESUS JESUS</p>
<p>AND SUFFERED THERE FOR YOU AND ME?</p>
<p>JESUS MY LORD<br />
REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V3) WHO LOVED ME EVEN IN MY SIN?</p>
<p>JESUS JESUS</p>
<p>WHO IS A FRIEND ABOVE ALL MEN?</p>
<p>JESUS MY LORD</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>WHO LIFTED ME WHEN I WAS LOW?</p>
<p>JESUS JESUS</p>
<p>FORGAVE MY SIN AND SAVED MY SOUL?</p>
<p>JESUS MY LORD</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>LAST CHO) DO YOU KNOW HIM?</p>
<p>HE’LL BE YOUR ROCK AND SAVIOR</p>
<p>OH YOU NEED HIM</p>
<p>THERE’S NOT A BETTER WAY</p>
<p>AND HE LOVES YOU</p>
<p>I KNOW HE’LL GIVE YOU LIFE ETERNAL</p>
<p>LET ME TELL YOU ALL ABOUT HIM</p>
<p>JESUS MY LORD</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>TAG</p>
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		<title>Jesus Knows My Name</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2000 00:27:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Kingsmen. Written by Matt Rankin VERSE 1 I believe that sin was defeated When I knelt down to pray. I believe that death lost the battle When the stone was rolled away. Though Satan still plots &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2944">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously recorded by The Kingsmen.</em></p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>VERSE 1</p>
<p>I believe that sin was defeated</p>
<p>When I knelt down to pray.</p>
<p>I believe that death lost the battle</p>
<p>When the stone was rolled away.</p>
<p>Though Satan still plots against me</p>
<p>He has no power against me today.</p>
<p>For my future has been determined</p>
<p>By an old rugged cross</p>
<p>And Jesus knows my name</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Chorus:</p>
<p>I’m a child of the King</p>
<p>An heir to the throne.</p>
<p>That is why I sing</p>
<p>For my sin is all gone.</p>
<p>In this life I’ve never</p>
<p>Had riches or fame</p>
<p>But the God of all heaven</p>
<p>knows my name</p>
<p>Yes, Jesus knows my name.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>VERSE 2</p>
<p>My name was written down</p>
<p>When I gave my heart to him.</p>
<p>It was written in the lamb’s book of life</p>
<p>And I’m no longer bound by sin.</p>
<p>When I met the savior</p>
<p>He became my dearest friend.</p>
<p>Now I’m going to live with him in glory</p>
<p>In that city that has no end.</p>
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		<title>Wait On That Mountain</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2000 00:14:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by Three Bridges. Written by Glenn Bates and Glenn Ashworth. V1 YOU PRAYED AND YOU PRAYED AND YOUR MOUNTAIN’S STILL THERE YOU CAN’T HELP BUT WONDER DOES GOD EVEN CARE THEN YOU REMEMBER ALL HE’S DONE &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2957">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by Three Bridges.</em></p>
<p>Written by Glenn Bates and Glenn Ashworth.</p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">V1</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">YOU PRAYED AND YOU PRAYED AND YOUR MOUNTAIN’S STILL THERE</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">YOU CAN’T HELP BUT WONDER DOES GOD EVEN CARE</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">THEN YOU REMEMBER ALL HE’S DONE FOR YOU</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">FAITH STANDS BETWEEN THE PRAY AND THE ANSWER</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">IF WE’LL JUST HOLD ON HE’LL PUT IT ALL TOGETHER</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">WAIT ON THAT MOUNTAIN, WAIT ON THAT MOUNTAIN TO MOVE</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">CHORUS:</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">YOU&#8217;VE GOT TO WAIT ON THAT MOUNTAIN TO MOVE</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">YOU&#8217;VE GOT TO WAIT ON THAT MOUNTAIN TO MOVE</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">STEP BACK STAND STILL, WHAT YOU CAN’T DO JESUS WILL</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">YOU&#8217;VE GOT TO WAIT ON THAT MOUNTAIN WAIT ON THAT MOUNTAIN TO MOVE</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">YOU&#8217;VE GOT TO WAIT ON THAT MOUNTAIN TO MOVE</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">YOU&#8217;VE GOT TO WAIT ON THAT MOUNTAIN TO MOVE</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">V2</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">MOSES STOOD THERE THE PHARAOH BEHIND HIM</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">WITH ONLY HIS STAFF AND HIS FAITH TO REMIND HIM</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">WHEN GOD CALLS YOU OUT THERE’S NO WAY THAT YOU CAN LOSE</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">MOSES STEPPED OUT WHEN GOD GAVE THE ORDER</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">HE WALKED DOWN A ROAD ONCE COVERED WITH WATER</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">THAT’S HOW IT GOES WHEN YOU WAIT ON YOUR MOUNTAIN TO MOVE</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Bridge:</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I BELIEVE GOD HEARS US WHEN WE PRAY</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">I BELIEVE THE PROMISES THAT JESUS MADE</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Heaven By and By</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Aug 2000 22:59:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Inspirations. Written by David Batton What can wash away my sin, nothing but the blood of the Lamb What can make me whole again, nothing but the blood So when I see Him face to face, &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2907">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Inspirations.</em></p>
<p>Written by David Batton</p>
<p>What can wash away my sin, nothing but the blood of the Lamb</p>
<p>What can make me whole again, nothing but the blood</p>
<p>So when I see Him face to face, I’ll thank Him for His saving grace</p>
<p>When He takes me to my home on high sweet Heaven by and by</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I’m gonna sing, gonna sing in Heaven’s choir</p>
<p>Gonna shout, gonna shout for a million hours</p>
<p>I’m gonna pray, gonna but face to face</p>
<p>Face to face with my dear Lord</p>
<p>And then I’ll see, all my loved ones waitin’ for me</p>
<p>Then we’ll stroll down the streets of purest gold</p>
<p>With my Lord, with Jesus by my side in Heaven by and by</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Jesus is a friend closer than a brother</p>
<p>There’s none like Him no not another</p>
<p>He’s been there both day and night</p>
<p>Right there by my side</p>
<p>So when I see Him one on one</p>
<p>I’ll thank Him again for all that He’s done</p>
<p>In my eternal home on high Heaven by and by</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Even So Come Lord Jesus</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Aug 2000 22:32:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Crist Family. Written by Matt Rankin Verse1: There are days that I feel discouraged And I’m ready to move on. It seems I’m losing ground. My strength is almost gone. I get thinking ‘bout my destination &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2899">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Crist Family.</em></p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>Verse1:</p>
<p>There are days that I feel discouraged</p>
<p>And I’m ready to move on.</p>
<p>It seems I’m losing ground.</p>
<p>My strength is almost gone.</p>
<p>I get thinking ‘bout my destination</p>
<p>And all the bad seems to fade away</p>
<p>I get happy while on my journey</p>
<p>And I’m looking for a brighter day.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Chorus:</p>
<p>Even so come Lord Jesus,</p>
<p>Oh please don’t delay</p>
<p>For I’m ready to go to Heaven</p>
<p>To that land of endless day</p>
<p>I’m not worried about tomorrow,</p>
<p>For I’m on the straight and narrow way</p>
<p>Even so come Lord Jesus</p>
<p>For I’m ready to fly today.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Verse2:</p>
<p>If he came back today</p>
<p>That would be alright</p>
<p>I’m ready for that place of glory</p>
<p>I’m ready for that heavenly flight</p>
<p>Every tear shall be wiped away</p>
<p>By God’s very own hand</p>
<p>Even so come Lord Jesus</p>
<p>For I’m ready for that happy land.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Jesus, He&#8217;s Everything</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Aug 2000 21:39:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously cut by the Dove Brothers. Written by McCray Dove CH JESUS HE’S EVERYTHING TO ME JESUS HE’S ALL I’LL EVER NEED MOUNTAINS HIGH AND VALLEYS LOW I FEEL HIS LOVE WHEREVER I GO JESUS HE’S EVERTHING TO ME FOR &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2929">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously cut by the Dove Brothers.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by McCray Dove</p>
<p>CH<br />
JESUS HE’S EVERYTHING TO ME<br />
JESUS HE’S ALL I’LL EVER NEED<br />
MOUNTAINS HIGH AND VALLEYS LOW<br />
I FEEL HIS LOVE WHEREVER I GO<br />
JESUS HE’S EVERTHING TO ME</p>
<p>FOR SO LONG I SERCH FOR LIFES MEANING<br />
TRYING TO BE ALL THAT I COULD BE<br />
BUT THE THINGS I TRIED WOULD NOT SATISFY<br />
UNTIL THE SAVIOR TOUCHED MY EYES<br />
NOW I CAN SEE</p>
<p>OH THE JOY I FEEL SERVING JESUS<br />
IT STARTED THE MOMENT I BELIEVED<br />
AND SINCE THAT DAY HE WASHED ALL MY SINS AWAY<br />
YOU KNOW JESUS HE’S EVERYTHING TO ME</p>
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		<title>I Still Got a Feeling</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Aug 2000 21:37:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously cut by the Dove Brothers. Written by McCray Dove Chorus I still got a feeling, feeling that I&#8217;ll soon be leaving I still got a feeling, feeling that it won&#8217;t be long I know you&#8217;ve heard it time and &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2913">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em>Previously cut by the Dove Brothers.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by McCray Dove</p>
<p>Chorus<br />
I still got a feeling, feeling that I&#8217;ll soon be leaving<br />
I still got a feeling, feeling that it won&#8217;t be long<br />
I know you&#8217;ve heard it time and time and time again<br />
That the church don&#8217;t know just when<br />
But I still get a feeling that it won&#8217;t be long</p>
<p>Verse 1<br />
I remember the day I got saved all my burdens they were all rolled away<br />
So I kept my eyes toward the eastern sky<br />
Since then many years have past but I&#8217;m still waiting for the trumpet to blast<br />
&#8216;Cause I still get a feeling I&#8217;ll be leaving for the bye and bye</p>
<p>Verse 2<br />
Now this feeling down deep in my soul and I can feel it everywhere I go<br />
With each step I take I feel that I&#8217;m closer home<br />
I still don&#8217;t know the day when the church will be called away<br />
I&#8217;ll keep this homesick feeling but believe me friend it&#8217;ll soon be gone.</p>
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		<title>Face to Face With Grace</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2000 22:19:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daniel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Dove Brothers. Written by Ray Scarbrough Verse 1 The doctor walked into the room He&#8217;d done all he could do And so we did the best we could We’d soon be losing you And I prepared &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2901">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Dove Brothers.</em></p>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<p>Verse 1<br />
The doctor walked into the room<br />
He&#8217;d done all he could do<br />
And so we did the best we could<br />
We’d soon be losing you<br />
And I prepared myself to see<br />
The stillness in your face<br />
But instead I looked into<br />
Another face called Grace</p>
<p>Chorus<br />
Soothing eyes, aware and wise<br />
A countenance of peace<br />
A warming smile and calming style<br />
That puts my mind at ease<br />
O so meek and cheek to cheek<br />
He offers His embrace<br />
I&#8217;m day to day, but I’m okay<br />
Because I&#8217;m face to face with Grace.</p>
<p>Verse 2<br />
And now I can’t imagine<br />
What life&#8217;s like without you<br />
I put my best face on today<br />
And I prayed I&#8217;d make it through<br />
Sometimes I&#8217;m so afraid<br />
I hit my knees and bow my head<br />
Then Grace kneels down beside me<br />
And says look at me instead</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>One Holy Morning</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2163</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Jun 2000 19:57:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by Triumphant Quartet. Written by Daryl Williams and Niles Borop VERSE 1 LIGHTING FLASHED ACROSS THE SKY AS JESUS BLED AND DIED HIS FOLLOWERS, IN DISBELIEF RAN AWAY AND CRIED THEY&#8217;D SEEN A WICKED BATTLE SURELY &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/2163">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by Triumphant Quartet.</em></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Written by Daryl Williams and Niles Borop<br />
VERSE 1</span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">LIGHTING FLASHED ACROSS THE SKY </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">AS JESUS BLED AND DIED </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">HIS FOLLOWERS, IN DISBELIEF </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">RAN AWAY AND CRIED </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">THEY&#8217;D SEEN A WICKED BATTLE </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">SURELY HE WOULD WIN </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">THEN HE SAID IT&#8217;S FINISHED </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">BUT COULD THIS BE THE END</span>   <span style="font-size: x-small;">VERSE 2 </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">DARKNESS FELL UPON THE TOMB OF DEATH </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">WHERE JESUS LAY </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">EVIL REIGNED FOR TWO LONG NIGHTS </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">FAITH BEGAN TO FADE </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">HOPELESSNESS AND SORROW</span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">COVERED ALL THE LAND </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">BUT SOON ENOUGH THE SUN AROSE </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">AND GOD REVEALED HIS PLAN</span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">GOD REVEALED HIS PLAN . . . WHEN </span>     <span style="font-size: x-small;">CHORUS </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">ONE HOLY MORNING </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">A STONE WAS ROLLED AWAY </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">ONE HOLY MORNING </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">HE GAVE UP THE GRAVE </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">IT&#8217;S TRUE THAT HE WAS BURIED </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">THE FACT REMAINS, HE DIED</span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">BUT ONE HOLY MORNING</span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">HE CAME OUT ALIVE</span>     <span style="font-size: x-small;">BRIDGE</span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">NO MATTER HOW DARK IT SEEMS </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">SOON YOU&#8217;LL SEE THE LIGHT</span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">THERE&#8217;S A DAWNING OF A BRAND NEW DAY </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">FOR JESUS IS ALIVE </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">WE KNOW THAT HE&#8217;S ALIVE </span></p>
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		<title>He&#8217;s Alive</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Jun 2000 18:16:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded. Written by Frances Simpson VERSE 1 I read in the Bible how our Savior died On the Cross for forgiveness of sin How He did not stay in the grave where they laid Him But rose, and He&#8217;s &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1981">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded.</em></p>
<p>Written by Frances Simpson</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I read in the Bible how our Savior died<br />
On the Cross for forgiveness of sin<br />
How He did not stay in the grave where they laid Him<br />
But rose, and He&#8217;s living again<br />
I cried to the Lord, please give me a witness<br />
So I can believe that it&#8217;s real<br />
By faith I reached up and my spirit claimed it<br />
And now it&#8217;s the truth I can feel</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
He&#8217;s alive, He&#8217;s alive, I know He&#8217;s alive<br />
I can feel it way down deep inside<br />
He&#8217;s alive, He&#8217;s alive, I know He&#8217;s alive<br />
He&#8217;s the power that won&#8217;t be denied<br />
He is my hopes and fears, my laughter and tears<br />
All I am or ever could be<br />
Wherever I go, this one thing I know<br />
He&#8217;s alive and He&#8217;s living in me</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
With each breath I take, I know He is near me<br />
Oh, He promised to hold to my hand<br />
In each step that I make, He&#8217;s my solid rock<br />
All others are just sinking sand<br />
When my way is dark and life is uncertain<br />
I know I am safe and secure<br />
For I&#8217;ve laid down my old life<br />
I&#8217;ve been born again<br />
And now I can tell you for sure</p>
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		<title>Beautiful Shining Happy Golden Shore</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Jun 2000 02:37:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Palmetto State Quartet. Written by Jeff Collins VERSE 1 I&#8217;m happy to say I&#8217;m going over there someday To that beautiful shining happy golden shore Where we&#8217;ll live with Jesus and the saints who&#8217;ve gone before To &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1993">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Palmetto State Quartet.</em></p>
<p>Written by Jeff Collins</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;m happy to say I&#8217;m going over there someday<br />
To that beautiful shining happy golden shore<br />
Where we&#8217;ll live with Jesus and the saints who&#8217;ve gone before<br />
To that beautiful shining happy golden shore</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Beautiful shining happy golden shore (that&#8217;s where I&#8217;m going over yonder)<br />
Seeing our loved ones, praising His name forevermore<br />
Where we&#8217;ll sing (sing), shout (shout), run the streets as we move about<br />
That beautiful shining happy golden shore</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Well, Jesus made a way for me to go to that land<br />
He gave His life, He shed His blood for me<br />
If you will ask the dear Savior, I know He will save Your soul<br />
And you&#8217;ll be on your way, He&#8217;ll set you free</p>
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		<title>Calvary Wins Again</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1924</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Jun 2000 01:54:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by Tribute Quartet. Written by Barbara Huffman V1 It was the part of the service that he dreaded When the congregation stood to bow their head He was well acquainted with that guilty feeling And the echo of the &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1924">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by Tribute Quartet.</em></p>
<p><span style="color: #1250ad;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Written by Barbara Huffman</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #1250ad;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">V1</span></span> <span style="color: #1250ad;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">It was the part of the service that he dreaded When the congregation stood to bow their head He was well acquainted with that guilty feeling And the echo of the words the preacher said So often he&#8217;d declined the invitation For Jesus Christ to cleanse and set him free But today he made his way down to the altar Knelt down a sinner but stood up redeemed</span></span> <span style="color: #1250ad;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">CHORUS</span></span> <span style="color: #1250ad;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Calvary wins again, hallelujah Calvary wins again, amen There&#8217;s still wonder-working power In the blood that covers sin Hallelujah, Calvary wins again </span></span> <span style="color: #1250ad;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">V2</span></span> <span style="color: #1250ad;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">As long as there is life, there will always be a struggle A tug of war between the right and wrong And for everyone who makes their choice for Jesus Satan has a plan to stop salvation&#8217;s song But the Holy Spirit still draws souls to Calvary And the power of the cross still saves today And every time a sinner meets the savior I believe the Hosts of Heaven rise to say</span></span></p>
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		<title>The Greatest Wonder</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1820</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Jun 2000 01:35:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously cut and singled by Revelation. Written by Rick Simpson V1 Now you may have explored the seven wonders of the world And Sailed the seven seas in search of diamonds and pearls But if you&#8217;ve not discovered the love &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1820">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously cut and singled by Revelation.</em></p>
<p>Written by Rick Simpson</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">V1</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now you may have explored the seven wonders of the world</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">And Sailed the seven seas in search of diamonds and pearls</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">But if you&#8217;ve not discovered the love of the Father</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">In all of your endeavors you&#8217;ve missed the greatest wonder</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Chorus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oh the love of God is greater. greater by far</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">This world could never mend a broken heart</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">There&#8217;s no earthly treasure will ever out measure</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">The greatest wonder</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">V2 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now it may seem you have reached Webster&#8217;s meaning of success</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">And climbed up the ladder of the rich and the famous</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">But if you&#8217;ve not surrendered to the love of the Savior</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Then your only a pauper without the greatest wonder</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Bridge</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">It&#8217;s a fairy tale there&#8217;s no gold at the end of the rainbow</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Don&#8217;t be mesmerized by this world and all that it holds</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Steppin&#8217; Out</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 23:53:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by 11th Hour. Written by Frances Simpson VERSE 1 The night was so stormy; the waters raged high Then Someone came walking as if to pass by I wanted to join Him, for it must be God&#8217;s Son &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1713">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by 11th Hour.</em></p>
<p>Written by Frances Simpson</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
The night was so stormy; the waters raged high<br />
Then Someone came walking as if to pass by<br />
I wanted to join Him, for it must be God&#8217;s Son<br />
He just smiled and bid me to come</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I&#8217;m stepping out of the boat, for the Savior is near<br />
I&#8217;m stepping out, &#8217;cause He wrote and His message is clear<br />
Go tell the world about Jesus and I&#8217;ll go with you<br />
I&#8217;m stepping out on His promise so true</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
The time&#8217;s drawing shorter; so much to be done<br />
The Savior is passing and calls us to come<br />
There&#8217;s no need to tremble, no reason to doubt<br />
He&#8217;s with you when you&#8217;re stepping out</p>
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		<title>When You&#8217;re Looking at Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 21:55:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 You may say beauty is in the eye of the beholder And you can only believe what you see If you&#8217;re looking through eyes of compassion you &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1480">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
You may say beauty is in the eye of the beholder<br />
And you can only believe what you see<br />
If you&#8217;re looking through eyes of compassion you would see<br />
A reflection of what I used to be</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
When you&#8217;re looking at me, you see mercy<br />
When you&#8217;re looking at me, you see grace<br />
When you&#8217;re looking at me, you see saved<br />
Lord, I&#8217;ve been saved by His mercy and grace</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
In life&#8217;s river, it&#8217;s the same old reflection<br />
But the changes are beyond human sight<br />
So I&#8217;m trying to show you the image of His love<br />
And how He turned all my darkness into light</p>
<p>TAG<br />
For, I&#8217;ve been been saved by His mercy<br />
Yes, I&#8217;ve been been saved by His mercy and grace<br />
By His grace</p>
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		<title>What Would I Do Without You</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 21:52:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 When my tears flow like a river And there&#8217;s nowhere left to cry And I&#8217;m searching for the answers That lie hidden deep inside In my time &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1479">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
When my tears flow like a river<br />
And there&#8217;s nowhere left to cry<br />
And I&#8217;m searching for the answers<br />
That lie hidden deep inside<br />
In my time of desperation<br />
I didn&#8217;t know what to do<br />
And I found that strength, sweet Jesus<br />
In You</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
What would I do without You<br />
What would I do?<br />
I couldn&#8217;t live without You<br />
Lord, you know it&#8217;s true<br />
For all of my life, there&#8217;s no other<br />
Who would love me like You do<br />
I couldn&#8217;t make it without You</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
In the lonely hour of midnight<br />
Help could only come from You<br />
So I just keep right on praying<br />
But my prayer&#8217;s not getting through<br />
Then I hear Your voice within me say<br />
Child, you are My own<br />
And I&#8217;ll never, ever leave you<br />
Alone</p>
<p>TAG<br />
No, I just couldn&#8217;t make it<br />
Without You</p>
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		<title>This Body of Clay</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 21:48:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 I&#8217;ve traveled this road for many long years I&#8217;ve had bitter sorrow, and shed lonely tears But I&#8217;m looking forward to that glorious change When I lay &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1474">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;ve traveled this road for many long years<br />
I&#8217;ve had bitter sorrow, and shed lonely tears<br />
But I&#8217;m looking forward to that glorious change<br />
When I lay down this body of clay for glory someday</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Well, when I lay down this body of clay<br />
I&#8217;ll leave it behind, for it won&#8217;t be mine, I&#8217;ll trade it away<br />
I&#8217;ll say goodbye to this old world, forever to stay<br />
When I lay down this body of clay for glory someday</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
This body I live in is needing repair<br />
The load has been heavy with burdens to bear<br />
But when it comes time to leave here and I&#8217;m laid in the grave<br />
I&#8217;ll just lay down this body of clay for glory someday</p>
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		<title>Miracles Can Happen</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 21:43:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 Sometimes the word impossible says there&#8217;s no use to try But among those thoughts of doubt and fear you can&#8217;t feel that hope inside CHORUS Miracles can &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1462">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Sometimes the word impossible says there&#8217;s no use to try<br />
But among those thoughts of doubt and fear you can&#8217;t feel that hope inside</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Miracles can happen, can happen for anyone<br />
If they believe, and they receive the Word of God is always true and<br />
Miracles can happen, can happen for anyone<br />
If you believe, and you receive that miracle can happen for you</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
A miracle is on its way, reach out and claim it now<br />
God always knows your circumstance, He will make a way somehow</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Build My Home</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1447</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 21:22:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 I&#8217;ve heard that home is where the heart is, Lord You know my heart belongs to You I have heard home sweet home is ever so humble &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1447">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;ve heard that home is where the heart is, Lord<br />
You know my heart belongs to You<br />
I have heard home sweet home is ever so humble<br />
But there&#8217;s no place like that home you&#8217;re building for me</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Build my home, a place I can come to<br />
When I grow tired and weary from this night<br />
Build my home, a place where I seek refuge<br />
When I need shelter, Lord, build my home with You</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Soon my home will almost be completed<br />
As the time is swiftly passing by<br />
Soon I&#8217;ll leave all my cares so far behind me<br />
When I get there, I&#8217;ll not wait, I&#8217;ll just move right in</p>
<p>TAG<br />
When I need shelter, Lord, build my home with You</p>
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		<title>Imagine If You Will</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 21:20:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 Have you ever wondered about a better land Where race and creed, together, we are walkin&#8217; hand in hand Brother will love brother, and sister &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1457">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Have you ever wondered about a better land<br />
Where race and creed, together, we are walkin&#8217; hand in hand<br />
Brother will love brother, and sister will, too<br />
Where hope becomes reality and all your dreams come true</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
So imagine, if you will, a land with no dying<br />
No more hungry children, no more babies crying<br />
So imagine, if you will, no unkind words are spoken<br />
No more hearts are broken, or old folks left alone<br />
Don&#8217;t you think you&#8217;d like to call it home</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Have you ever wondered just how it&#8217;s gonna be<br />
To live with one another in perfect harmony<br />
Soldiers will cease fighting for there will be no more war<br />
All the maimed and the wounded won&#8217;t be hurting anymore</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Yes, I think I&#8217;d like to call it home</p>
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		<title>You Are the Potter</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 21:14:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 Skillful hands of a potter take up a lump of clay And shape it and mold it for display As the clay is in the potter&#8217;s hand, &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1482">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Skillful hands of a potter take up a lump of clay<br />
And shape it and mold it for display<br />
As the clay is in the potter&#8217;s hand, in Your hand so are we<br />
Take this vessel that is willing and do a work in me</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
You are the Potter and I am the clay<br />
Mold me and make me in the likeness of Your way<br />
I am Your servant and willing to obey<br />
You&#8217;re the Potter, so use me, Lord, I pray</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Should you find an imperfection don&#8217;t throw the clay away<br />
Start over and shape me every day<br />
For this clay will never be perfect to those who will not see<br />
That the Master&#8217;s still not finished with His work in me</p>
<p>TAG<br />
You&#8217;re the Potter, so use me, Lord, I pray</p>
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		<title>There Ain&#8217;t Nobody</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1471</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 21:11:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Cut by the Perry Sisters in 1995. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 What a sacrificial gift of love given to mankind When the lamb of God came down to earth and there was crucified They walked Him up &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1471">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Cut by the Perry Sisters in 1995</em>.</p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
What a sacrificial gift of love given to mankind<br />
When the lamb of God came down to earth and there was crucified<br />
They walked Him up a dusty road and nailed Him to a tree<br />
So there&#8217;ll never be no greater love than the love that He showed me</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
There ain&#8217;t nobody in the world that could ever do what He&#8217;s done<br />
He would have come to take my place if I had been the only one<br />
There ain&#8217;t nobody in the world that will ever do what He&#8217;s done<br />
Heaven gave its best for me when He gave up the Son</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
When I think of how it could have been without that sacrifice<br />
If the Lamb of God had chose to stay and not lay down His life<br />
He could have called a mighty host to carry Him away<br />
But He drank the cup of bitterness when His Father He obeyed</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Heaven gave its best for me when He gave up the Son<br />
There ain&#8217;t nobody</p>
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		<title>God&#8217;s Still God</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1451</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 21:08:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 He&#8217;s the God of Isaac and Jacob, the God of Abraham He&#8217;s the God that stood by the Red Sea as they walked across dry land He &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1451">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
He&#8217;s the God of Isaac and Jacob, the God of Abraham<br />
He&#8217;s the God that stood by the Red Sea as they walked across dry land<br />
He was there in a burning furnace when the Hebrews would not bow<br />
And the God that walked among the flames can deliver us somehow</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I know God&#8217;s still God, and He will never change<br />
I know God&#8217;s still God, and He&#8217;s always been the same<br />
They&#8217;ve tried to minimize Him and the miracles He&#8217;s done<br />
But He&#8217;s never been defeated, God&#8217;s still the only one</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
He&#8217;s the God that shut the lion&#8217;s mouth when Daniel was thrown in<br />
He&#8217;s the God that marched on Jericho as the battle they did win<br />
He was there in a Roman jail cell when the doors swung open wide<br />
And the God that took those shackles off is the God that&#8217;s still alive</p>
<p>TAG<br />
But He&#8217;s never been defeated, God&#8217;s still the only one</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;ve Got Victory in My Soul</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1456</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 21:05:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 Satan tries to tempt me &#8217;cause he wants to see me fall He builds before me a great big mighty wall But his walls are made of &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1456">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Satan tries to tempt me &#8217;cause he wants to see me fall<br />
He builds before me a great big mighty wall<br />
But his walls are made of cardboard they soon come tumbling down<br />
I just call on my Jesus and His glory&#8217;s all around</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I&#8217;ve got victory in my soul, let the hallelujahs roll<br />
I found an everlasting joy that I can&#8217;t hide<br />
I&#8217;ve got victory in my soul, and I want the world to know<br />
I can&#8217;t lose the battle with the Lord by my side<br />
With the Lord by my side</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
If you&#8217;re tired and you&#8217;re weary from the struggles of this life<br />
And you feel like your faith&#8217;s been tested and tried<br />
Cast off those heavy burdens for He will make them light<br />
Hold on to His promise your victory&#8217;s just in sight</p>
<p>TAG<br />
No, I can&#8217;t lose the battle<br />
I can&#8217;t lose the battle<br />
No, I can&#8217;t lose the battle with the Lord by my side</p>
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		<title>They Can&#8217;t Take the Blood</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:52:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 They took away His dignity They took away His deity They stripped Him of the clothes He wore They thought His name would be no more But &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1473">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
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<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
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<p>VERSE 1<br />
They took away His dignity<br />
They took away His deity<br />
They stripped Him of the clothes He wore<br />
They thought His name would be no more<br />
But they couldn&#8217;t take the life He gave<br />
Or the precious blood that flowed for me<br />
They couldn&#8217;t take those blood stains from Calvary</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
They can&#8217;t take the blood from Calvary<br />
They can&#8217;t take the pain He suffered for me<br />
They couldn&#8217;t take those nails from His hands and His feet<br />
They can&#8217;t take those blood-stains from Calvary</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
The church today is in need of prayer<br />
They&#8217;ve taken away the altar there<br />
It has no meaning for today<br />
They find no time to kneel and pray<br />
But we need a cleansing from above<br />
For it&#8217;s still the blood that sets men free<br />
They could never take those bloodstains from Calvary</p>
<p>TAG<br />
They couldn&#8217;t take those nails from His hands and His feet<br />
They will never take those bloodstains from Calvary</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;d Rather Live for Him</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:44:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette CHORUS I&#8217;d rather live for Him more than anything I know More than houses and land or riches untold Than to gain this whole world and lose my soul &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1455">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
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<p>CHORUS<br />
I&#8217;d rather live for Him more than anything I know<br />
More than houses and land or riches untold<br />
Than to gain this whole world and lose my soul<br />
I&#8217;d rather live for Him more than anything I know</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
You may ask me why I choose to live this way<br />
You may wonder how I can make it through the day<br />
I found the answer when I bowed down on my knees<br />
Now I want to live for Him more than anything</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
All of these earthly things will ruin and decay<br />
But it doesn&#8217;t matter, I won&#8217;t need them anyway<br />
That&#8217;s why my treasures are somewhere beyond the blue<br />
I&#8217;ve given Him my everything and now it&#8217;s all up to You</p>
<p>TAG<br />
I tell you, my friend,<br />
I&#8217;d rather live for Him more than anything<br />
I&#8217;d rather live for Him</p>
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		<title>Heaven&#8217;s Avenue</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:38:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 I&#8217;m getting mighty tired and weary Sometimes I can&#8217;t hardly wait I just sit around and think about Heaven The street of gold and the pearly gate &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1453">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;m getting mighty tired and weary<br />
Sometimes I can&#8217;t hardly wait<br />
I just sit around and think about Heaven<br />
The street of gold and the pearly gate<br />
There&#8217;s a whole lot more God has in store<br />
If we stay faithful and true<br />
I don&#8217;t plan to miss out on a single thing<br />
I&#8217;ll tell you what I&#8217;m gonna do</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I&#8217;ll be walkin&#8217; and talkin&#8217; and singin&#8217; and shouting<br />
On Heaven&#8217;s avenue<br />
I&#8217;ll be tellin&#8217; the story of His praise and glory<br />
I won&#8217;t have to be blue<br />
I&#8217;ll never have a care, another burden to bear<br />
Everything will be brand new<br />
So come along, sing a song take a stroll with me<br />
On Heaven&#8217;s avenue</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I&#8217;ll take a million years to thank Him<br />
No maybe I&#8217;ll take two<br />
I&#8217;ll thank Him for all the many blessings<br />
He gave to me when He brought me through<br />
We&#8217;ll stroll by the peaceful river<br />
Or maybe by the crystal sea<br />
I&#8217;ll have plenty of time take all I need<br />
As long as He&#8217;s walkin&#8217; with me</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
I&#8217;ll be walkin&#8217;, walkin&#8217; on the streets of gold<br />
I&#8217;ll be talkin&#8217;, talkin&#8217; with the saints of old<br />
I&#8217;ll be singin&#8217;, singin&#8217; with the angel band<br />
I&#8217;ll be shoutin&#8217;, shoutin&#8217; on a Heavenly land</p>
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		<title>The Moment When I Rise</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:33:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 Jesus said to His disciples I&#8217;ve got to go away As you see me leave this place I&#8217;ll return again someday It could be in the morning &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1463">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Jesus said to His disciples I&#8217;ve got to go away<br />
As you see me leave this place I&#8217;ll return again someday<br />
It could be in the morning it may be night or noon<br />
We just don&#8217;t know the our but we know He&#8217;s coming soon</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I&#8217;m gonna be caught up to meet Him<br />
The moment when I rise<br />
I&#8217;ll be changed in that moment in the twinkling of an eye<br />
He&#8217;ll stand back to greet me on a cloud we&#8217;re gonna fly<br />
Oh what joy awaits me the moment when I rise</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I&#8217;ve been waitin&#8217; for the moment to hear the trumpet sound<br />
When Jesus comes to claim His bride the saints will leave the ground<br />
We&#8217;ve got to keep on watching; it can&#8217;t be very long<br />
We&#8217;ll reign with Him forever when He takes the church on home</p>
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		<title>My Prince Will Come</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:29:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 Storybooks are fun to read Often filled with make-believe Imagination lives each line But here&#8217;s a story you won&#8217;t find CHORUS Someday my Prince will come My &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1464">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Storybooks are fun to read<br />
Often filled with make-believe<br />
Imagination lives each line<br />
But here&#8217;s a story you won&#8217;t find</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Someday my Prince will come<br />
My long awaited One<br />
To His palace above<br />
We&#8217;ll fly away on wings of love<br />
Mine is reality<br />
My Bible is true<br />
Heaven can&#8217;t live<br />
Fantasies never end<br />
But a Christian never dies</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Cinderella&#8217;s wish come true<br />
She&#8217;s the one who fit the shoe<br />
Sleeping Beauty felt the kiss<br />
But theirs was nothing like this</p>
<p>TAG<br />
No, it&#8217;s not a fairy tale<br />
Someday my Prince will come</p>
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		<title>Follow These Directions</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:25:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 While traveling on the Heavenly highway There&#8217;s a road map you can choose It&#8217;s filled with instructions To a place prepared for you For the way is &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1450">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
While traveling on the Heavenly highway<br />
There&#8217;s a road map you can choose<br />
It&#8217;s filled with instructions<br />
To a place prepared for you<br />
For the way is straight and narrow<br />
Just wide enough to get you through<br />
You can make it to your destination<br />
This is what you&#8217;ve got to do</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
You&#8217;ve got to follow these direction<br />
Turn right then go straight<br />
You won&#8217;t find any short-cuts<br />
To make it to the pearly gate<br />
Take the love of Jesus with you<br />
And let the Bible be your guide<br />
Trade the wrong for the right<br />
Keep Heaven in sight<br />
Don&#8217;t forget to follow the signs</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
On this journey you just might encounter<br />
A few road blocks in your way<br />
There might be construction<br />
A detour with long delays<br />
So press on with love and patience<br />
Don&#8217;t let old Satan dim your view<br />
Don&#8217;t ever lose your determination<br />
Remember what you&#8217;ve got to do</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Take the love of Jesus with you<br />
Take the love of Jesus with you<br />
Take the love of Jesus with you<br />
And let the Bible be your guide<br />
Trade the wrong for the right<br />
Keep Heaven in sight<br />
Don&#8217;t forget to follow the signs</p>
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		<title>That Wonderful Name</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:19:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 There came a sign from Heaven When the angel was sent down He had to bring a message To a virgin in the town He &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1470">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
There came a sign from Heaven<br />
When the angel was sent down<br />
He had to bring a message<br />
To a virgin in the town<br />
He said the Son that you will bear<br />
Jesus is His name<br />
Oh, how she loved that wonderful name</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Oh how I love that wonderful name of Jesus<br />
It speaks joy way down in my soul<br />
Oh how I love that wonderful name of Jesus<br />
It speaks joy so much to my soul</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
No other name is given<br />
Whereby we all must be saved<br />
No other name can conquer<br />
Over death, hell and the grave<br />
He is Alpha and Omega<br />
Beginning and the end<br />
Oh how I love that wonderful name</p>
<p>TAG<br />
It speaks joy, it speaks joy<br />
It speaks joy, so much joy<br />
To my soul</p>
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		<title>Jesus Gives Love to Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:17:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette CHORUS Jesus gives love to me Mighty sweet love to me Love beyond measure And love without end Jesus gives love to me Mighty sweet love to &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1459">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
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<p>CHORUS<br />
Jesus gives love to me<br />
Mighty sweet love to me<br />
Love beyond measure<br />
And love without end<br />
Jesus gives love to me<br />
Mighty sweet love to me<br />
He keeps on giving again and again</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Oh what a change came into my life<br />
When I gave Him control<br />
He came to stay, chased the darkness away<br />
He put His love down deep in my soul</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I never thought that I&#8217;d ever find<br />
A love like this before<br />
His love divine has filled this heart of mine<br />
That&#8217;s why I keep on loving Him more</p>
<p>TAG<br />
He keeps on giving again, and again, and again, again and again</p>
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		<title>He Took the Grave Clothes</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:09:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 There was once a man called Lazarus He was stricken and soon would die Jesus heard, and said it&#8217;s not unto death But the Son must be &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1452">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
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<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
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<p>VERSE 1<br />
There was once a man called Lazarus<br />
He was stricken and soon would die<br />
Jesus heard, and said it&#8217;s not unto death<br />
But the Son must be glorified<br />
Martha met the Master<br />
He said, Martha, your brother will rise<br />
He went to the grave and He cried out his name<br />
Lazarus came out alive</p>
<p>CHORUS 1<br />
Take the grave clothes from him Jesus said unto them<br />
Take the grave clothes from him and let him live again<br />
I am the Resurrection and I am the Life<br />
In me just only believe<br />
Take the grave clothes from him<br />
Loose him and let him go free</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I was once like that man Lazarus<br />
Sin had bound me in a tomb<br />
It was dark and I was all alone<br />
In a place that was filled with gloom<br />
Then I met with the Master<br />
I heard Jesus, He called out my name<br />
Then He clothed me in all of His righteousness<br />
And I&#8217;ve never been the same</p>
<p>CHORUS 2<br />
He took the grave clothes from me I was dying in my sin<br />
He took the grave clothes from me and let me live again<br />
He is the resurrection and He is the life<br />
In Him I only believed<br />
He took the grave clothes from me<br />
He loosed me and let me go free</p>
<p>TAG<br />
He took the grave clothes from me<br />
He loosed me and let me go free</p>
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		<title>Only Sleeping</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:05:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 She tried to remember the faces around her There in her mind somewhere in time She always knew But age had confused her and stolen her from &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1466">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
She tried to remember the faces around her<br />
There in her mind somewhere in time<br />
She always knew<br />
But age had confused her and stolen her from them<br />
They held to her love when angels above<br />
Came to her rescue</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Only sleeping in the arms of Jesus<br />
Carried away to rest in His arms<br />
On Angels&#8217; white wings<br />
They may be gone from our sight<br />
But to them it&#8217;s just goodnight<br />
Only sleeping in the arms of Jesus</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
That night at her bedside they gathered around her<br />
Soon they would know she&#8217;d have to go<br />
And leave them behind<br />
She talked of Heaven and dreamed of her mansion<br />
As her time drew near she had no fear<br />
As she closed her eyes</p>
<p>TAG<br />
They may be gone from our sight<br />
But to them it&#8217;s just good night<br />
Only sleeping, only sleeping in the arms of Jesus</p>
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		<title>We&#8217;re Holding the Banner</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 20:03:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 Satan tries to overcome us but he&#8217;ll fail every time If we hold up the banner &#8217;til the last hill we shall climb We are soldiers in &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1478">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Satan tries to overcome us but he&#8217;ll fail every time<br />
If we hold up the banner &#8217;til the last hill we shall climb<br />
We are soldiers in God&#8217;s army marching in a heavenly band<br />
Just up ahead the greatest leader of all is the Lord in command</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
We&#8217;re holding the banner for our Lord and King<br />
We&#8217;ll all fight and win the victory and let praises ring<br />
We&#8217;re not afraid of Satan and his army you see<br />
For he can&#8217;t stand between the Lord and me<br />
Now the battle&#8217;s been raging the war&#8217;s nearly won<br />
Through many snares we&#8217;ve already come<br />
God&#8217;s children will march toward the Promised Land<br />
With the banner held in their hands</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Now this holy banner&#8217;s been stained with Calvary&#8217;s crimson flow<br />
Where old Satan was defeated a long, long time ago<br />
Jesus purchased our salvation all our sins He gladly forgave<br />
So we can&#8217;t give up keep on marching along<br />
Let the banner proudly wave</p>
<p>TAG<br />
God&#8217;s children will march toward the promised land<br />
With the banner held in their hands</p>
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		<title>Then Came the Dawning</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 19:59:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 The Savior was entombed They laid Him in that room They turned around and the stone Was put in its place With heavy laden hearts &#8216;Cause they&#8217;d &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1561">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
The Savior was entombed<br />
They laid Him in that room<br />
They turned around and the stone<br />
Was put in its place<br />
With heavy laden hearts<br />
&#8216;Cause they&#8217;d never been apart<br />
Since the day He&#8217;d called them<br />
He&#8217;d been beside them<br />
Now He was taken away</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Then came the dawning<br />
Oh, what a morning<br />
Jesus broke the chains of death<br />
And came out alive<br />
Then came the dawning<br />
Oh what a morning<br />
The Son of God He arose<br />
And He still shines</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Mary went the third day<br />
She heard the angel say<br />
He is not here go and tell<br />
His disciples the same<br />
He&#8217;s risen from the dead<br />
With tears this is what she said<br />
We went there to see Him<br />
With spices anoint Him<br />
But the linens were all that remained</p>
<p>TAG<br />
The Son of God He arose<br />
And He still shines</p>
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		<title>He Was the Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 19:55:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette VERSE 1 It was the place He was the man They chose the cross they let it stand They raised it high for all to see It was God&#8217;s &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1558">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
It was the place He was the man<br />
They chose the cross they let it stand<br />
They raised it high for all to see<br />
It was God&#8217;s Son crying His plea</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
A rumbling echoed from that hill called Calvary<br />
It was there He suffered shame and died in agony<br />
With a mighty force they drove the nails<br />
In His hands and feet<br />
It was God&#8217;s plan, He was the man</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
The angry mob cried out His name<br />
Come down to us if you&#8217;re the king<br />
They placed a crown of thorns to wear<br />
He was the man left hanging there</p>
<p>TAG<br />
It was God&#8217;s plan<br />
He was the man<br />
He was the man</p>
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		<title>Clap Your Hands, All Ye People</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 19:53:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by the Perry Sisters. Written by Diana Perry Gillette CHORUS Clap your hands all ye people rejoice and be glad Come before His presence exalt His name together Clap your hands all ye people rejoice and &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1448">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by the Perry Sisters.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Diana Perry Gillette</p>
<div></div>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Clap your hands all ye people rejoice and be glad<br />
Come before His presence exalt His name together<br />
Clap your hands all ye people rejoice and be glad<br />
His mercy will endure forevermore</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I&#8217;ve put my trust in Jesus I&#8217;m walkin&#8217; on the narrow way<br />
The Holy Ghost is with me to guide me if I stray<br />
For Jesus is my portion and I&#8217;m not ashamed<br />
To clap my hands lift my voice and bless His holy name</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
A strong and mighty tower He&#8217;s a rock in a weary land<br />
A sacrifice of mercy sent down to fallen man<br />
A fountain that keeps flowing and never shall run dry<br />
It fills my soul makes me know I&#8217;ve got to testify</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Wonderful Savior, We Love You</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1353</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 10:58:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 You are the Alpha, Omega The forever saving love Author of mercy, designer of grace Lord of Redemption&#8217;s grace CHORUS Wonderful Savior, we love You Awesome Messiah, marvelous Lord &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1353">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
You are the Alpha, Omega<br />
The forever saving love<br />
Author of mercy, designer of grace<br />
Lord of Redemption&#8217;s grace</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Wonderful Savior, we love You<br />
Awesome Messiah, marvelous Lord<br />
Precious Redeemer, we praise You, this moment<br />
Until forevermore<br />
The timeless forevermore</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
We are the Kingdom You died for<br />
The radiant Bride You adore<br />
Your holy affection, Your sacred delight<br />
Your cherished children of light</p>
<p>TAG<br />
Wonderful Savior<br />
Awesome Messiah<br />
Marvelous Lord<br />
You&#8217;re our precious Redeemer, we praise You, this moment<br />
Until forevermore<br />
The timeless forevermore<br />
Wonderful Savior and Lord</p>
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		<title>My Redeemer Lives</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1333</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 10:36:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 Mary came at early dawn But she found her Savior gone To in white unto her said Why seek Him among the dead? He is risen, do not cry &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1333">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Mary came at early dawn<br />
But she found her Savior gone<br />
To in white unto her said<br />
Why seek Him among the dead?<br />
He is risen, do not cry<br />
Tell the whole world He&#8217;s alive</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Resurrection day proclaims<br />
Christ, the risen Savior reigns<br />
Oh, what joy our(/my) heart reveals<br />
I know my Redeemer lives</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Men may mock His holy name<br />
They may say that He never came<br />
But I&#8217;m standing here today<br />
&#8216;Cause Jesus came my way<br />
So I&#8217;ll shout it far and wide<br />
He is risen, He&#8217;s alive, He&#8217;s alive</p>
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		<title>Praise You With My Life</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1346</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 10:24:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross CHORUS Lord, I want to praise You, praise You with my life Lord, I want to raise You a hear that&#8217;s true and a walk that&#8217;s right Living holy, meek and &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1346">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Lord, I want to praise You, praise You with my life<br />
Lord, I want to raise You a hear that&#8217;s true and a walk that&#8217;s right<br />
Living holy, meek and lowly, giving glory in Your sight<br />
Lord, I want to praise You, praise You with my life</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
My my life be a melody of holy rhythm and rhyme<br />
That will proclaim and lift your name with each and every time<br />
In all I do may the world see You and less of me each day<br />
And in my walk may each step talk of mercy, love and grace</p>
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		<title>Power in a Song</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1344</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 02:47:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 Music was created in Heaven For believers to worship the King Our God is touched by the forgiven When they lift up their voices and sing CHORUS There is &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1344">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Music was created in Heaven<br />
For believers to worship the King<br />
Our God is touched by the forgiven<br />
When they lift up their voices and sing</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
There is power in a song sung for Jesus<br />
There are guaranteed miraculous great things in store<br />
When we lift up the Son, the impossible is done<br />
There in a song<br />
Power in a song about the Lord</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
A song is only words and a melody<br />
Crafted with rhythm and rhyme<br />
But a clever composition is empty<br />
Without Jesus written in the lines</p>
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		<title>Trust the Truth</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1350</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 02:36:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross and Cindi Ballard VERSE 1 We wonder if truth can be found Lifting up man has let us down The fallen and broken fill the pages of time One thing we&#8217;ve &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1350">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross and Cindi Ballard</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
We wonder if truth can be found<br />
Lifting up man has let us down<br />
The fallen and broken fill the pages of time<br />
One thing we&#8217;ve learned from our past<br />
God&#8217;s Word is the word that will last<br />
When we give Him our trust, truth is the promise we find</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
Trust the truth of His promises<br />
Trust the truth of His Word<br />
God&#8217;s Word will lead us<br />
No one can deceive us<br />
His truth forever has freed us<br />
Trust the truth of our God</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Looking ahead to days we face<br />
Those of this world will take their place<br />
Lifting their gods and the dreams in their mind<br />
Children will search for a word to trust<br />
They will find truth if they see it in us<br />
So we must lift up the Word, the Way, the Truth and the Life</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
Trust the truth<br />
Trust the truth<br />
Trust the truth<br />
Trust the truth of His Word</p>
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		<title>On the Radio</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1341</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 02:27:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 Sally sits alone in her one-room suite She lives in a rest home on a lonely street But in her heart she&#8217;s happy, there&#8217;s a smile upon her face &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1341">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Sally sits alone in her one-room suite<br />
She lives in a rest home on a lonely street<br />
But in her heart she&#8217;s happy, there&#8217;s a smile upon her face<br />
&#8216;Cause she just heard somebody singin&#8217; her song, &#8220;Amazing Grace&#8221;</p>
<p>CHORUS 1<br />
She heard it on the radio<br />
Just what she needed for her soul<br />
Just when she tuned in, the Lord touched her heart again<br />
She heard it on the radio</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Jimmy makes a livin&#8217; workin&#8217; nine to five<br />
Tryin&#8217; to feed a family, hardly getting by<br />
At the bottom of his barrel, he keeps goin&#8217; anyway<br />
For he just heard his daily reminder about livin&#8217; by faith</p>
<p>CHORUS 2<br />
He heard it on the radio<br />
Just what he needed for his soul<br />
Just when he tuned in, the Lord touched his heart again<br />
He heard it on the radio</p>
<p>TAG<br />
On the radio<br />
On the radio<br />
Just when we tune in God touches our heart again<br />
We hear it on the radio<br />
Just when we tune in God touches our heart again<br />
We hear it on the radio<br />
On the radio</p>
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		<title>Mama&#8217;s Translation</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1335</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2000 02:18:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 Today&#8217;s generation has many translations Of the Holy Bible to read You can read about Heaven in the 1611 Or a new, modern NIV No matter the kind in &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1335">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="line-height: 24px;"><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="line-height: 24px;"><em></em></span></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">VERSE 1<br />
Today&#8217;s generation has many translations<br />
Of the Holy Bible to read<br />
You can read about Heaven in the 1611<br />
Or a new, modern NIV<br />
No matter the kind in each one we find<br />
The truth that never will end<br />
But the one that will change me, completely rearrange me<br />
Was written in the life of a friend</span></span></div>
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<div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">CHORUS<br />
I have a favorite translation<br />
From Genesis to the Revelation<br />
It&#8217;s the Bible I remember more than the rest<br />
I like Mama&#8217;s translation the best</span></span></div>
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<div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="line-height: 24px;">VERSE 2<br />
For her family, she labored, and to all of her neighbors<br />
She was known as a a warrior in prayer<br />
No matter the mission, she would take their petition<br />
To the Lord and leave it there<br />
Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done<br />
I could hear her praying late at night<br />
She gave me a sample, a living example<br />
By always shining the light </span></span></div>
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		<title>What a Savior</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 23:23:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross &#160; VERSE 1 The Savior left His sweet home to go Down to the earth below Leaving the Heaven up above He died upon a tree, there for you and me &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1352">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 1</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The Savior left His sweet home to go</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Down to the earth below</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Leaving the Heaven up above</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He died upon a tree, there for you and me</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Displaying His marvelous saving love</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
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<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">CHORUS 1</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">O what a Savior</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He gives us favor</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Grace, grace, God&#8217;s grace</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">O what a Savior</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">For all the lost in this weary land</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There is a saving plan</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Everybody ought to know (who Jesus is)</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We need to bring them in, lift Him up again</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Allowing His wonderful love to show</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">CHORUS 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">O what a Savior</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">What a grand, what a glorious</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">What a grand and glorious Savior</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He gives us favor</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He gives us unmerited</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He gives unmerited favor</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Grace, grace, God&#8217;s grace</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Extending, never ending</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Surrounds us, all around us</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh what a Savior</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">O what a grand and glorious Savior</span></div>
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		<title>Strong Hand of Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 23:22:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 One day the Father from glory Reached down with His righteous right hand And He saved me and gave me a story And I can&#8217;t help but tell it &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1347">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
One day the Father from glory<br />
Reached down with His righteous right hand<br />
And He saved me and gave me a story<br />
And I can&#8217;t help but tell it again</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I&#8217;ve been touched by the strong hand of love<br />
I&#8217;ve been saved by the Father above<br />
I am in the embrace of amazing grace<br />
I&#8217;ve been touched by a strong hand of love</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
His touch took the pain and the sorrow<br />
And He carried my sin far away<br />
His hand will lead me tomorrow<br />
To a glorious eternal day</p>
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		<title>Grace &amp; Glory</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 23:22:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 Unmerited favor of the Savior falling from His holiness It is never ending grace extending from His righteousness To the undeserving, God is serving bountiful supply His great love&#8217;s &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1326">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
Unmerited favor of the Savior falling from His holiness<br />
It is never ending grace extending from His righteousness<br />
To the undeserving, God is serving bountiful supply<br />
His great love&#8217;s abounding and surrounding us from sky to sky</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
His love is full of grace and glory, that is why I sing<br />
I&#8217;ll tell the blessed Gospel story, let His praises ring<br />
My cup is overflowing, ever knowing He&#8217;s my King<br />
His love is full of grace and glory, that is why I sing</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
There is splendor for the sinner saved by God&#8217;s amazing grace<br />
There is glory in their story as they run this pilgrim race<br />
They spend their days to give their praises to the Lord and King<br />
&#8216;Till the work is done they&#8217;ll serve the One who gave them everything</p>
<p>BRIDGE<br />
His love is full of grace and glory<br />
So full of grace and glory<br />
His love is full of grace and glory<br />
That is why I sing</p>
<p>TAG<br />
His love is full of grace and glory<br />
So full of grace and glory<br />
His love is full of grace and glory<br />
That is why I sing</p>
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		<title>Be Still and Know</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 23:22:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 When trouble in my life is a mystery And I search to understand But cannot find His plan anywhere And when I stop to listen God faithfully whispers from &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1320">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 1</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When trouble in my life is a mystery</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And I search to understand</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But cannot find His plan anywhere</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And when I stop to listen</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">God faithfully whispers from my soul</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The words that let me know He is there</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">CHORUS</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Be still and know that I am God</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">No matter where you are</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ll be your Father forever</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Be still and know that I am God</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I will never forsake you, no, never</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Be still and know that I am God</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
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<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Cast all your cares on Him</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">For He cares for you</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">No matter what you face</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There is sufficient grace for today</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And when you&#8217;re low and lonely</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">You&#8217;re not alone</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He is with you do not fear</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Listen closely,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">You can hear Him gently say</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Hear Him say</span></div>
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		<title>A Wonderful Shepherd</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1319</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 23:21:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross, Donny Henderson &#160; CHORUS A wonderful Shepherd is leading me on He&#8217;s leading me on (leading me on, leading me on) Sweet Jesus my Savior is leading me on He&#8217;s leading &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1319">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross, Donny Henderson</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">CHORUS</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">A wonderful Shepherd is leading me on</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He&#8217;s leading me on (leading me on, leading me on)</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Sweet Jesus my Savior is leading me on</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He&#8217;s leading me on (leading me on, leading me on)</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 1</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ve walked in the valley</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Where night has no end</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ve failed when I traveled alone</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But I hold the hand of a covenant friend</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And He&#8217;s leading me on</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">VERSE 2</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There are green pastures, still waters ahead</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">A place where many have gone</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Yea, though I walk through the valley of death</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I know He will lead me home</span></div>
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		<title>Gotta Go Back</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1307</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 11:31:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously cut and singled by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross VERSE 1 There are times when I feel down and out When I let my burdens take away my shout When I&#8217;m struggling in the valley of despair And &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1307">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously cut and singled by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<div>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1</p>
</div>
<div>There are times when I feel down and out</div>
<div>When I let my burdens take away my shout</div>
<div>When I&#8217;m struggling in the valley of despair</div>
<div>And I cannot find the glory anywhere</div>
<div>I take a little journey in my mind</div>
<div>To another place, another time</div>
<div>VERSE 2</div>
<div>Many years ago there was a wayward son</div>
<div>He was so ashamed of all the things he&#8217;d done</div>
<div>From his family he wandered far away</div>
<div>Then he dreamed about a glad reunion day</div>
<div>As the lights of home finally turned his head</div>
<div>The prodigal surely must have said</div>
<div>CHORUS 1-3</div>
<div>I gotta go back to the place</div>
<div>Where God&#8217;s amazing grace</div>
<div>Came to me, long ago</div>
<div>I gotta return to the glory</div>
<div>Chapter one of the story</div>
<div>Gotta go back to the day He saved my soul</div>
<div>CHORUS 4</div>
<div>I gotta go back to the place</div>
<div>Where God&#8217;s amazing grace</div>
<div>Came to me, so long ago</div>
<div>I gotta return to the glory</div>
<div>Chapter one of the story</div>
<div>Gotta go back to the day He saved my soul</div>
<div>BRIDGE</div>
<div>It was on a happy day</div>
<div>When Jesus touched me</div>
<div>It was on a happy day</div>
<div>When Jesus touched me</div>
<div>It was on a happy day</div>
<div>When Jesus touched me</div>
<div>When Jesus saved my soul</div>
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		<title>We Will Stand with the Holy Ones</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1306</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 11:31:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously cut and singled by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross and Donald Henderson VERSE 1 Burdens are heavy, the journey is long The conflict is raging, battles go on Darkness advances, sin&#8217;s forces move in The soldiers are wondering &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1306">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross and Donald Henderson</p>
<div></div>
<div>VERSE 1</div>
<div>Burdens are heavy, the journey is long</div>
<div>The conflict is raging, battles go on</div>
<div>Darkness advances, sin&#8217;s forces move in</div>
<div>The soldiers are wondering &#8211; will this ever end?</div>
<div>VERSE 2</div>
<div>The Captain of Glory is leading the fight</div>
<div>The armies of wrong are no match for the right</div>
<div>So lift up the banner, stand and be strong</div>
<div>Victory is certain, just keep pressing on</div>
<div>VERSE 3</div>
<div>We are unworthy, yet we are the ones</div>
<div>Who trusted in Jesus, in God&#8217;s only Son</div>
<div>We are His Kingdom, a heavenly race</div>
<div>Only because we are saved by His grace</div>
<div>CHORUS</div>
<div>We will stand with the holy ones</div>
<div>Lift our hands to the blessed Son</div>
<div>Singing &#8220;Hallelujah, holy, holy, worthy is the Lamb&#8221;</div>
<div>We will stand with the holy ones</div>
<div>BRIDGE</div>
<div>We will stand with the holy ones</div>
<div>Lift our hands to the blessed Son</div>
<div>Singing &#8220;Hallelujah, holy, holy,</div>
<div>Hallelujah, holy, holy,</div>
<div>Worthy is the Lamb, worthy is the Lamb&#8221;</div>
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		<title>A Bridge You Cannot Burn</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 11:30:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross &#160; INTRO With only three nails and two pieces of wood With a rugged cross Jesus made a way Jesus built a bridge the only way He could So we could &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1304">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div>INTRO</div>
<div>With only three nails and two pieces of wood</div>
<div>With a rugged cross Jesus made a way</div>
<div>Jesus built a bridge the only way He could</div>
<div>So we could live in Glory land someday</div>
<div>VERSE 1</div>
<div>The Father’s hand of grace touched the earth below</div>
<div>On the hill called Calvary that day</div>
<div>There He left His love for every mortal soul</div>
<div>It still is here and never goes away</div>
<div>VERSE 2</div>
<div>Remember when you were so close to the Lord</div>
<div>Now you have fallen far away</div>
<div>You think for what you’ve done the Father shut the door</div>
<div>Yet He is there with open arms today</div>
<div>CHORUS</div>
<div>Jesus built a bridge you cannot burn</div>
<div>No matter where you are you can return</div>
<div>To the Father’s house today there is always a way</div>
<div>Jesus built a bridge you cannot burn</div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>More of Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 11:13:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross I All the riches one could gain All the ever glad refrain All the glory yet untold All the love the heart can hold &#160; Chorus He has given all to &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1277">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I</span></span></h3>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">All the riches one could gain</span></span></h5>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">All the ever glad refrain</span></span></h5>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">All the glory yet untold</span></span></h5>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">All the love the heart can hold</span></span></h5>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus</span></span></h3>
<h2>He has given all to me</h2>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">All I’ll ever need</span></span></h5>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And it’s not that I need more of God</span></span></h5>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But He needs more of me</span></span></h3>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">II</span></span></h3>
<h2>More of time I waste each day</h2>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">More unceasing when I pray</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">More my heart my mind and soul</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">More of all to His control</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Look to God</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 11:12:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross I &#160; There are circumstances way beyond what you can understand. Seems you’re stranded, lost without a way. Staring at the ground, your head is down. May I offer you a &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1276">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><strong>I</strong></span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">There are circumstances way beyond what you can understand.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Seems you’re stranded, lost without a way.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Staring at the ground, your head is down. May I offer you a hand?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">It’s time to rise, lift your eyes today.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><strong>Chorus</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Look to God. Don’t be discouraged.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Don’t be afraid, you’re not alone.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">See the one who will give you courage,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">To press on look to God.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><strong>II</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">When you trust in God surrender everything to His control,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The fear is gone only peace remains.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">When you walk by faith and not by sight, you walk a steady road,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">For the valleys and the mountains become plains.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Hold On</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 11:11:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross I When there’s no steps left to take, no moves left to make, Oppressing fears, tormenting doubts, prayer and prayer, still there’s no way out, And it seems like pain is &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1275">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<h2>I</h2>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">When there’s no steps left to take, no moves left to make,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Oppressing fears, tormenting doubts, prayer and prayer, still there’s no way out,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">And it seems like pain is all you gain.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h2>Chorus</h2>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Hold on, hold on,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Through every storm hold on.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Even in the darkest night, walk by faith and not by sight.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Hold on, hold on.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">II</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">There’s a father of love, holding peace like a dove,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">In the midst of all your dark despair with open arms He’s waiting there,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">To hold you ‘till the hurt is gone.</span></p>
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		<title>Even So Come Quickly</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 11:10:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Poet Voices. Written by Phil Cross I (John 14:1-3) Let not your heart be troubled He said You believe in God believe also in me In my Father’s house are many mansions If it were not so &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1272">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Poet Voices.</em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p>Written by Phil Cross</p>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I (John 14:1-3)</span></span></h3>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Let not your heart be troubled He said</span></span></h5>
<h6><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">You believe in God believe also in me</span></span></h6>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">In my Father’s house are many mansions</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">If it were not so I would have told you</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">I go to prepare a place for you</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">I will come again to receive you unto me</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chorus</span></span></h3>
<h2>Even so come quickly Lord Jesus</h2>
<h5><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">That is the moment we&#8217;re longing for</span></span></h5>
<h6><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">From this world Redeemer come free us</span></span></h6>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Even so come quickly dear Lord</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">II (1 Corintians 15:51-58)</span></span></h3>
<h2>Changed in a moment, the twinkling of an eye</h2>
<h2>The trumpet will sound the dead will rise</h2>
<h6><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Those who remain will be caught up together</span></span></h6>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">With them in the clouds to meet in the air</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">So small we ever be with the Lord</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">In the Father’s house forever more</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h3><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Bridge</span></span></h3>
<h6><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The Lord is coming any day</span></span></h6>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">He’ll come without warning to take us away</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Come to God run from sin</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Live every moment looking for Him</span></p>
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		<title>I Will Lay Them At His Feet</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2000 10:54:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Dove Brothers. Written by Ray Scarbrough &#160; 1st On this road I often carry burden&#8217;s load &#38; sure defeat. But when I can go no further. I will lay them at his feet. Chorus I will &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1269">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Dove Brothers.</em></p>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">On this road I often carry</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">burden&#8217;s load &amp; sure defeat.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But when I can go no further.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I will lay them at his feet.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I will lay them at his feet.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And/When my life becomes complete.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh the burden will be lifted</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">from a heart that knew defeat.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I will lay them at his feet.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Now when at last</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I stand before him.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And I approach his royal seat.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">All the crowns that he will give me;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I will lay them at his feet.</span></div>
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		<title>There&#8217;s Not a Cry</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jun 2000 02:32:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Talley Trio. Written by Ray Scarbrough &#160; 1st Every cripple that came to you walked away straight with legs that were new. The leper, the blind man that called on your name, you answered their cries &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/1075">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Talley Trio.</em></p>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Every cripple that came to you</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">walked away straight with legs that were new.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The leper, the blind man that called on your name,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">you answered their cries</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">they were never the same.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There&#8217;s not a cry</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">you will not hear,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Sin has no trace</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">you cannot erase.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There&#8217;s not a flaw</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">you won&#8217;t disappear.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">There&#8217;s not a cry</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">you will not hear.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
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<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
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<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Time &amp; again I&#8217;ve come to you</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">after my sin when I&#8217;ve been untrue.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">When self infliction casts me down to the floor.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">You pick me up</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">that&#8217;s why I so adore&#8230; you.</span></div>
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		<title>Hope&#8217;s Harbor</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Jun 2000 21:47:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Palmetto State Quartet. &#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Life is like a sea that is tossin&#8217; constantly, It‘s a wild &#38; troubled ride. The storm attacks the sail &#38; the rain seems to avail; Lightning &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/886">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Palmetto State Quartet.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Life is like a sea that is tossin&#8217; constantly,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">It‘s a wild &amp; troubled ride.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">The storm attacks the sail &amp; the rain seems to avail;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Lightning cracks across the sky.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But our hope is over yonder where the church will never wander</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">in a port of endless peace.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">At a pier known as Be Still the waves obey the Master&#8217;s will.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And the wind will have to cease.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
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<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Hope&#8217;s harbor&#8230;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Soon we will embark;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Into hope&#8217;s harbor</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">where the Son conquers the dark.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We‘lI keep an eye upon the compass</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">as we sail toward heaven’s shore.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Hopelessness meets happiness</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">in hope&#8217;s harbor.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Our vessel faces trouble. Simple sailing is a trouble.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We assume we&#8217;re going down.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Our stern is cut asunder &amp; our helm is going under.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Without hope we&#8217;ll surely drown.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">If we can ride out til&#8217; tomorrow</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">do our best to bail out sorrow;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Soon we&#8217;ll rest without a care.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">We will dock our boats into a harbor made of hope.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And we&#8217;ll drop our anchor there.</span></div>
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		<title>Hold On</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Jun 2000 21:45:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The McKameys. Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st On top Mount Carmel, Elijah did pray; Seeking an answer; Praying for rain. He sent his servant to view the skies; While he prayed &#38; waited for a reply. 2nd &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/885">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Previously recorded by The McKameys.</p>
<div>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">1st</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">On top Mount Carmel, Elijah did pray;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Seeking an answer; Praying for rain.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He sent his servant to view the skies;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">While he prayed &amp; waited for a reply.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Off ran his servant looking in vain.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Elijah seemed crazy; There was no rain.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He climbed that mountain six times in doubt.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But seven brought promise when God killed the drought.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Chorus</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Hold on ‘til Jesus opens the sky.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Hold on he’ll dry each tear from your eye.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Let go of your trouble. Turn loose your care.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Hold on my brother. He will be there.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">3rd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Often it seems like our prayers are in vain.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Droughts full of trouble; No sign of rain.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">But from throne room in heaven water flows free.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">So just hold dear Christian; He&#8217;ll hear your plea.</span></div>
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		<title>Gone Fishin&#8217;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Jun 2000 21:26:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Palmetto State Quartet. &#160; Written by Ray Scarbrough 1st Peter arrived in Capemaum &#38; he made his way into his house. After a long day of fishin&#8217; he walked in &#38; talked to his spouse. He &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/874">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Palmetto State Quartet.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Ray Scarbrough</p>
<div></div>
<div>1st</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Peter arrived in Capemaum</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; he made his way into his house.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">After a long day of fishin&#8217;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">he walked in &amp; talked to his spouse.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He said l met a man who&#8217;s amazing.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">He forgave me of all of my sin.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ve decided to hang up my fish nets.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&#8216;Cause he&#8217;s made me a fisher of men.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">C</span>horus</div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m gone fishin&#8217; without a rod &amp; reel or a pole.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Oh yes I&#8217;m gone fishin&#8217; &amp; I&#8217;m lookin&#8217; for souls.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m gone huntin&#8217; without a rifle or gun.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Well I&#8217;m lookin&#8217; for sinners</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; I&#8217;m gonna find one.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Well it scares me to death</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">that someone will be left awishin&#8217;.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Dont’cha know I&#8217;m gone fishin‘</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;"><br />
</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">2nd</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Well I&#8217;ve had my fill of my old job;</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">more time in my office than home.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;m no richer than I was ten years ago</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&amp; my fingers are worked to the bone.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">Well there‘s a whole world of people a-dyin&#8217;.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">And it&#8217;s my job to welcome them in.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">I&#8217;ve decided to follow Jesus,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif;">&#8217;cause he&#8217;s made me a fisher of men.</span></div>
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		<title>Movin&#8217; Out of Here</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jun 2000 11:23:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by the Skyline Boys. Written by Chris White 1. I&#8217;ve been down trodden now for much too long, I&#8217;ve been stepped on too much by Satan&#8217;s mighty throng, But I&#8217;ve held on to the faith that&#8217;s &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/818">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by the Skyline Boys.</em></p>
<p>Written by Chris White</p>
<div></div>
<p>1. I&#8217;ve been down trodden now for much too long,<br />
I&#8217;ve been stepped on too much by Satan&#8217;s mighty throng,<br />
But I&#8217;ve held on to the faith that&#8217;s made me strong.<br />
I&#8217;m moving out of here to my new home.</p>
<p>CHORUS:<br />
I&#8217;m moving out of here, going to a higher ground.<br />
I&#8217;m moving out of here, ain&#8217;t nothing going to hold me down.<br />
Well, I&#8217;m pressing for the home where Jesus is the Light.<br />
I&#8217;m moving out of here and it may be tonight.</p>
<p>2. Satan has had his way in a world full of wrong.<br />
Millions have followed him to his mighty throne,<br />
But they&#8217;ll be cast down into a burning lake of fire,<br />
I&#8217;m moving out of here and I&#8217;m going higher.</p>
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		<title>I Know Your God</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2000 22:10:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Down East Boys. Written by Matt Rankin I may not know what you’re going through And I don’t know your pain. I don’t know the valley you walking Or the mountain you’re facing again. I’m not &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/499">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Down East Boys.</em></p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I may not know what you’re going through</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And I don’t know your pain.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I don’t know the valley you walking</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Or the mountain you’re facing again.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I’m not sure what you’re feeling</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Or how rough this road is that you trod</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And I don’t know your situation</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But friend I know your God!</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">If you’ve been saved by the King of all glory</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Then you have access to the throne.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">If you’ve been adopted by the Prince of Peace</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Then you are safe from all harm.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">If you have been, born again,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And you’re covered by the blood.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I don’t need to know your problem</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Because friend, I know you God!</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Circumstances seem against you.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And nothing is going your way.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Doubt and fear fill your weary soul,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And those storm clouds darken your day.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Friend I may not know what you’re facing</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Or the burden or the weight of your load</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I don’t the size of  your problem.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But I know the size of your God.</span></span></p>
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		<title>Talkin&#8217; to God</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2000 21:57:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously cut and singled by Soul&#8217;d Out. &#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; I was drivin down the road the other day. I was thinkin bout my problems and the trials on my way. Then I heard a still small &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/512">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously cut and singled by Soul&#8217;d Out.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I was drivin down the road the other day.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I was thinkin bout my problems and the trials on my way.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Then I heard a still small voice whisper in my ear.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">So I started prayin as if God was sittin right beside me there.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And I was talkin to God</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tellin him my troubles</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I was talkin to God</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Just tellin him about my day</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">When I get alone with my Lord,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">There is such sweet reward.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I was talkin to God,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Talkin with my Lord.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">There are so many choices in this life.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And many roads that I could go down.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">But when I seek the Lord, He gives me direction.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">There’s no better friend that can be found.</span></span></p>
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		<title>See Ya Over There</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2000 21:56:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Revelation. &#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; One of these days I’m going over yonder To a land that God’s prepared for me. I won’t be looking back, moving on, To that land of sweet victory. Now &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/511">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Revelation.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">One of these days I’m going over yonder</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">To a land that God’s prepared for me.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I won’t be looking back, moving on, </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">To that land of sweet victory.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Now you may be sad when you see my body </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Laid down in that grave.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">But don’t you worry bout a thing when I die</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">For I know that my soul has been saved.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Well I’ll see you over there </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">All the glory we will share.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">When I step on the streets of gold.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">What a day that will be </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">When Jesus we see </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">In that land where we’ll never grow old.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">When you get to that place</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">By His saving grace</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">No more sorrow and no more care.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">But for now I’ll have to wait</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">To begin to celebrate,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">But one day I’ll see you over there.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Now there is no doubt that I’m a gonna shout</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">When I get to see my Savior’s face.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">There’ll be no more pain, there’ll be no more tears,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">When I reach that great heavenly place.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">My Lord will say well done, enter in my child</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">All of mine is now yours to share.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I’ll have a mansion my own, in my brand new home.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">And I’m gonna see ya over there!!!</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Joseph Got His Tomb Back</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/506</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2000 21:53:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by the Down East Boys. &#160; Written by Matt Rankin V1: Imagine with me if you will the day Jesus rose from the dead A knock at Joseph’s front door so he arose out of bed &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/506">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by the Down East Boys.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">V1:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Imagine with me if you will the day Jesus rose from the dead</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">A knock at Joseph’s front door so he arose out of bed</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">There a man stood with a message to bring as he opened the door</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">He said the Lord is alive, thanks again, but He won’t be needing your tomb anymore</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Chorus:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Only for a weekend did Jesus need the tomb </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">For only three days was He dead in that room</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">I wonder did he know that the Lord would rise</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Or was his resurrection a great big surprise</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">When Joseph took His body and laid it in the grave</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Did he know it would only be for three days</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Joseph got his tomb back</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">V2:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Suppose Joseph went to the tomb that day on resurrection ‘morn</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Expecting our Lord’s body laying inside and a stone in front of the door</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">But when he arrived to his surprise the stone had been rolled away</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">Two men standing there dressed in white saying you can have your tomb back today</span></p>
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		<title>I Want to Make a Difference</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2000 21:47:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Ivan Parker. &#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; Chorus I want to make a difference in somebody’s life today I want to tell that Jesus saved and help a brother out along the way. I want to &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/500">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Ivan Parker.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Chorus</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want to make a difference in somebody’s life today</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want to tell that Jesus saved and help a brother out along the way.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want to tell of His goodness, and about His saving grace</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want to make a difference in somebody’s life today.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vs 1.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want to give a smile when somebody needs a smile</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want to lend a helping hand to someone along the way.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want Jesus to be seen in me, I want to share His light</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want to make a difference and brighten somebody’s day.</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">Vs 2.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want to be the salt of earth like Jesus said to be</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want to lift somebody up and encourage them along the way.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want Jesus to be pleased with me I want to treat people right.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Corbel;"><span style="font-size: large;">I want to tell that Jesus saves I’m gonna be my Lord’s delight. </span></span></p>
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		<title>I Am Blessed</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/496</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2000 21:44:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded and singled by Soul&#8217;d Out Quartet. &#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; Vs. 1 I was a sinner simply existing in this world Until one day Lord Jesus came and spoke to me his word. Now I admit &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/496">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded and singled by Soul&#8217;d Out Quartet.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Vs. 1</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I was a sinner simply existing in this world</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Until one day Lord Jesus came and spoke to me his word.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Now I admit I had to submit to his spirit’s call.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Then he touched my soul and made me whole when I gave him my all.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Chorus:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Well I know he saved me </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">When I called on his name that blessed hour</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">And I know he changed me and he made me new</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">When I felt his saving power.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Not I’m still living a life of sacrifice and I know he’ll see me through</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I must confess, I am blessed.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Vs. 2</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">It’s been many years since I’ve shed those tears</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Down at an alter of prayer that day.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">But I’m just as excited that the Lord delighted </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">In making this sinner saved.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">As a matter of fact the day asked to put his saving grace on me</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I got something new now heaven’s in view </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">And I’ll live with him eternally.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;m Gonna Tell My Story</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2000 21:42:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Vintage Quartet. Written by Matt Rankin Jesus went to Peter and he said come follow me. Then Peter left his net to serve the Lord. He followed Jesus, preaching along the way And he told the story &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/494">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Vintage Quartet.</em></p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<div></div>
<p>Jesus went to Peter and he said come follow me.</p>
<p>Then Peter left his net to serve the Lord.</p>
<p>He followed Jesus, preaching along the way</p>
<p>And he told the story of God’s word.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Chorus:</p>
<p>Well I’m gonna tell the story</p>
<p>I’m gonna give him glory</p>
<p>I will tell of Jesus and his love.</p>
<p>I will work for the master,</p>
<p>Winning souls for the hear after</p>
<p>I will serve the Lord,</p>
<p>For his kingdom up above.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Oh, come with me and serve the Lord</p>
<p>Tell of his salvation to everyone.</p>
<p>Leave your net like Peter</p>
<p>And follow Him.</p>
<p>And tell the story of God’s son.</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;ll Cast My Crown</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2000 21:41:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Vintage Quartet. &#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; Vs. 1 The day is approaching when things of earth shall pass away. All sorrows will be ended on that eternal day. The saints will all be home at &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/493">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Vintage Quartet.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Vs. 1 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">The day is approaching when things of earth shall pass away.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">All sorrows will be ended on that eternal day.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">The saints will all be home at last we shall see our King.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">And we’ll celebrate around the throne and lay our crowns at His feet.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Chorus:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">At Jesus feet</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I’ll cast my crown</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Before His throne</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I’ll humbly bow.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">The angels will all be silent</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">For they’ll not know the song I sing.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">And redemption will be the melody that I bring</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I’ll cast my crown at Jesus feet.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Vs. 2 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">I’m ready for His appearing and that final judgment hour</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">When satan will cower before our Lord without dominion or power.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">His sentence will be issued and all of Heav’n will rejoice in victory.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">For our accuser will be bound in Hell, for all eternity.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Then I will approach the throne to show my thankfulness</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">To be in His presence in sweet everlasting rest.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Bridge:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;">Crown Him with many crowns….</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>The Day My Lord Was Raised</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2000 21:27:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Skyline Boys. &#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; VERSE 1 All hope seemed to be gone, the day when Jesus died. The crowd stood there watching as He hung there crucified. They took him to a &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/482">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Skyline Boys.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT, Times, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">VERSE 1<br />
All hope seemed to be gone, the day when Jesus died.<br />
</span></span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">The crowd stood there watching as He hung there crucified.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">They took him to a borrowed tomb and there his body lay.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">But on the third, the tomb was empty and the stone was rolled away.</span></p>
<p><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Chorus:<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">All evidence of death was gone the day my Lord was raised.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">For behind the stone was nothing more than the grave clothes folded, where he lay.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Death, Hell, and the grave were defeated on that resurrection day,<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">And with power and great glory, He’s still alive today.</span></p>
<p><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">VERSE 2<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">That ole’ devil was rejoicing the day my Lord was crucified.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">All Hell was up raisin’ the moment Jesus died.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">I would have loved to see ole’ Satan’s face when he heard the news that day.<br />
</span><span style="line-height: 19px; font-size: small;">Jesus is not here! He is risen! For he’s alive today!</span></p>
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		<title>Cool Drink of Water</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2000 21:26:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Skyline Boys. &#160; Written by Matt Rankin &#160; Chorus: I need a cool drink of water From the fountain of the father For I am thirsty in a desert dry. I need manna from above Coming &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/481">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Skyline Boys.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Matt Rankin</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">Chorus:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">I need a cool drink of water</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">From the fountain of the father</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">For I am thirsty in a desert dry.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">I need manna from above</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">Coming down with His love.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">I need a fresh anointing falling from the sky.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">V1. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">Though I get so tired </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">of walkin’ down this lonesome road</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">it will be ok, for Jesus is near.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">Though I fail and though I fall</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">When I am weak, He is strong.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">I rest in him, so I will not fear.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">V2. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">When I’m facing a mountain </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">And I don’t know which way to go.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">I seek the Lord, for he will guide my feet.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">And when I need a miracle</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">He is always faithful</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: large;">To give me in abundance all that I need. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Thinking More of Heaven</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 20:39:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Inspirations. Written by Larry Collie V1 I’ve seen friends and loved ones make their final journey As angles came to carry them to that land so bright and fair Oh what rapture on their faces and &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/398">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Inspirations.</em></p>
<p>Written by Larry Collie</p>
<p>V1</p>
<p>I’ve seen friends and loved ones make their final journey</p>
<p>As angles came to carry them to that land so bright and fair</p>
<p>Oh what rapture on their faces and their first glimpse of glory</p>
<p>Their eyes beholding all the splendor waiting there</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CH</p>
<p>Seems these days I’m thinking more of Heaven</p>
<p>Of friends and loved ones waiting on that bright and golden shore</p>
<p>There’s a longing in my soul and it’s drawing me t’wards homeland</p>
<p>And it seems these days I’m thinking about Heaven more and more</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V2</p>
<p>Somehow I feel that day is soon approaching</p>
<p>When Jesus will return to call His waiting bride away</p>
<p>We’ll join the holy angels and saints who’ve gone before us</p>
<p>And I can hardly wait to meet him on that day</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>A Homesick Angel</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 19:25:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Daryl Williams VERSE 1 ANGELS ARE ENCAMPING ALL AROUND ME THEY&#8217;VE BEEN THERE SINCE THE DAY OF MY NEW BIRTH AND THOUGH THEY&#8217;VE LONGED FOR HOME THEY WILL NOT LEAVE ME ALONE &#8216;TIL HEAVEN&#8217;S HOLY THRONE CALLS ME &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/359">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Written by Daryl Williams</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
ANGELS ARE ENCAMPING ALL AROUND ME<br />
THEY&#8217;VE BEEN THERE SINCE THE DAY OF MY NEW BIRTH<br />
AND THOUGH THEY&#8217;VE LONGED FOR HOME<br />
THEY WILL NOT LEAVE ME ALONE<br />
&#8216;TIL HEAVEN&#8217;S HOLY THRONE<br />
CALLS ME FROM THIS EARTH</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
THEN, I&#8217;M GONNA SAIL AWAY ON THE WINGS OF A HOMESICK ANGEL<br />
GOING ALL THE WAY IN THE TWINKLING OF AN EYE<br />
I&#8217;LL SPEND ONE MOMENT HERE<br />
THE NEXT AT THE MASTER&#8217;S TABLE<br />
&#8216;CAUSE I&#8217;M GONNA LEAVE ON THE WINGS<br />
OF A HOMESICK ANGEL</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I CAN REST UPON GOD&#8217;S BLESSED PROMISE<br />
I&#8217;LL NEVER FEEL THE CHILLING STING OF DEATH<br />
WHEN MY TIME HAS ARRIVED TO GO BEYOND THE SKIES<br />
I&#8217;LL SEE THAT WELCOME SIGHT AS I DRAW MY FINAL BREATH</p>
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		<title>When the Saints go Marching In</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 19:23:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Freedom. Written by Daryl Williams CHORUS OH WHEN THE SAINTS                     GO MARCHIN&#8217; IN saints go marchin&#8217; in                         saints go marchin&#8217; in &#160; OH WHEN THE SAINTS         GO      MARCH&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;IN&#8217;       IN saints       go             march&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;in&#8217;      saints go marchin&#8217; in &#160; OH I &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/360">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Freedom.</em></p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams</p>
<div></div>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>OH WHEN THE SAINTS                     GO MARCHIN&#8217; IN</p>
<p>saints go marchin&#8217; in                         saints go marchin&#8217; in</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>OH WHEN THE SAINTS         GO      MARCH&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;IN&#8217;       IN</p>
<p>saints       go             march&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;in&#8217;      saints go marchin&#8217; in</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>OH I WANNA BE                GONNA BE                I&#8217;M GONNA BE IN THAT NUMBER</p>
<p>wanna be                    gonna be</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>WHEN THE SAINTS          GO      MARCH &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-IN&#8217;        IN</p>
<p>saints       go                march&#8212;&#8212;-in&#8217;        saints go marching in</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>VERSE 1</p>
<p>THERE&#8217;S GONNA COME A GREAT DAY</p>
<p>IT&#8217;S COMING IN THE BYE AND BYE</p>
<p>ALL OF THE SAINTS OF JESUS</p>
<p>WILL MEET HIM IN THE SKIES</p>
<p>WHEN HE CALLS FOR THE CHOSEN FEW</p>
<p>I&#8217;M GOING UP, HOW ABOUT YOU</p>
<p>WHERE YOU GONNA BE</p>
<p>WHEN THE SAINTS GO MARCHIN&#8217; IN</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>VERSE 2</p>
<p>I&#8217;M GONNA BE THERE SHOUTIN&#8217;</p>
<p>CLOTHED IN A LONG WHITE ROBE</p>
<p>ALL OF MY PAIN AND SORROW</p>
<p>WILL VANISH WHEN THE TRUMPET BLOWS</p>
<p>WHEN HE CALLS FOR THE SAVED BY GRACE</p>
<p>I&#8217;M GONNA SEE HIM FACE TO FACE</p>
<p>WHAT A HAPPY DAY</p>
<p>WHEN THE SAINTS GO MARCHIN&#8217; IN</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>BRIDGE</p>
<p>THERE&#8217;S GONNA COME A GREAT DAY</p>
<p>IT&#8217;S COMING IN THE BYE AND BYE</p>
<p>ALL OF THE SAINT&#8217;S OF JESUS</p>
<p>WILL MEET HIM IN THE SKIES</p>
<p>I&#8217;M GONNA BE THERE SHOUTIN&#8217;</p>
<p>CLOTHED IN A LONG WHITE ROBE</p>
<p>ALL OF MY PAIN AND SORROW</p>
<p>WILL VANISH WHEN THE TRUMPET BLOWS</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Why Trouble the Master</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 19:22:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Ivan Parker. Written by Daryl Williams and Jeff Steele Verse 1 JAIRUS WAS STANDING NEAR JESUS ONE DAY BACK HOME HIS DAUGHTER WAS SLIPPING AWAY THEN ONE OF HIS SERVANTS CAME TO HIM AND SAID THERE&#8217;S NO &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/361">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Ivan Parker.</em></p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Jeff Steele</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Verse 1</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">JAIRUS WAS STANDING </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">NEAR JESUS ONE DAY</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">BACK HOME HIS DAUGHTER </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WAS SLIPPING AWAY</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THEN ONE OF HIS SERVANTS </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">CAME TO HIM AND SAID</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THERE&#8217;S NO NEED TO ASK HIM</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">YOUR DAUGHTER IS DEAD</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Chorus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WHY TROUBLE THE MASTER</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WHEN ALL HOPE IS PAST</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WHY TROUBLE THE MASTER </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WHY EVEN ASK </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WELL, I&#8217;VE SEEN COMPASSION </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">IN HIS LOVING EYES</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND THAT&#8217;S WHY I TROUBLE THE MASTER</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8216;CAUSE I KNOW HE MAKES DEAD THINGS RISE</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Verse 2</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">IF YOU&#8217;VE BEEN PRAYING </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">FOR ONE WHO IS LOST</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND YOU&#8217;VE NEVER SEEN THEM </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">LOOK UP TO THE CROSS</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">YEARS MAY BE PASSING </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND DOUBT PRESSES IN </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">ASKING THIS QUESTION </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AGAIN AND AGAIN</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Old Fashioned Altar Call</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 19:18:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Palmetto State Quartet. &#160; Written by Daryl Williams &#160; VERSE 1 IF I LIVE A HUNDRED YEARS OR MORE I WON&#8217;T FORGET THE PLACE THE LORD REDEEMED ME OR THAT SPECIAL WAY WE MET THE PREACHER ASKED &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/363">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Palmetto State Quartet.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">VERSE 1 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">IF I LIVE A HUNDRED YEARS OR MORE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I WON&#8217;T FORGET </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THE PLACE THE LORD REDEEMED ME </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">OR THAT SPECIAL WAY WE MET </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THE PREACHER ASKED IF ANYONE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WOULD LIKE TO MEET THIS MAN </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THEN HE LOOKED RIGHT STRAIGHT AT ME </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND SAID &#8220;I SEE THAT HAND&#8221;</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">CHORUS</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">IT WAS AND OLD FASHIONED ALTAR CALL </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WHERE THE SPIRIT OF THE LORD CAME DOWN </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">HALLELUJAHS ROLLED WHEN HE BLESSED MY SOUL </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND TURNED MY WHOLE LIFE AROUND </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">SIN MET GRACE IN THAT HALLOWED PLACE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">GLORY BEGAN TO FALL </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I LEFT THE PEW AND FOUND LIFE ANEW </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AT AN OLD FASHIONED ALTAR CALL </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">VERSE 2 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">FROM WHERE I SAT THAT ALTAR SEEMED </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">A HUNDRED MILES AWAY </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">BUT I&#8217;M SO GLAD I MADE THE MOVE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND STEPPED OUT ANYWAY </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8216;CAUSE SOMETHING GOT A HOLD OF ME </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AS I WALKED DOWN THE AISLE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">JESUS SAVED MY SOUL </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND I JUST SHOUTED FOR A WHILE </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;ve Come Here to Tell You</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 19:03:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Crist Family. Written by Daryl Williams and Kirk Talley CH I’VE COME HERE TO TELL YOU THAT THE LORD IS GOOD HIS MERCIES WILL ENDURE FOREVER LIKE HE SAID IT WOULD SO LET’S EXALT HIS NAME &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/354">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Crist Family.</em></p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Kirk Talley</p>
<p>CH</p>
<p>I’VE COME HERE TO TELL YOU THAT THE LORD IS GOOD</p>
<p>HIS MERCIES WILL ENDURE FOREVER LIKE HE SAID IT WOULD</p>
<p>SO LET’S EXALT HIS NAME TOGETHER DON’T YOU THINK WE SHOULD</p>
<p>OH I’VE COME HERE TO TELL YOU THAT THE LORD IS GOOD</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V1</p>
<p>LAZARUS KNEW JUST WHAT IT MEANT TO HEAR FROM THE LORD</p>
<p>HE GOT UP FROM THE GRAVE WHEN HE HEARD LAZARUS COME FORTH</p>
<p>FROM THAT MOMENT ON AND FOR THE REST OF HIS DAYS</p>
<p>HE TESTIFIED I AM ALIVE, AND I’LL GIVE HIM PRAISE</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>V2</p>
<p>HE’S A LAMP UNTO MY FEET AND HE LEADS THE WAY</p>
<p>HE IS THE BREAD WHEN I AM HUNGRY DAY AFTER DAY</p>
<p>JEHOVAH JIREH MY PROVIDER MY PRINCE OF PEACE</p>
<p>I HAVE FOUND IN JESUS EVERYTHING THAT I NEED</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Wonders Never Cease</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/205</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 18:41:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Lesters. &#160; Written by Daryl Williams &#160; VERSE 1 I HEARD HE WALKED ON WATER AND OPENED BLINDED EYES THE DEAF WERE MADE TO HEAR AGAIN THE DEAD WERE CALLED TO RISE BUT WHEN I GAVE &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/205">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Lesters.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<div></div>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">VERSE 1 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I HEARD HE WALKED ON WATER </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND OPENED BLINDED EYES </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THE DEAF WERE MADE TO HEAR AGAIN </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THE DEAD WERE CALLED TO RISE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">BUT WHEN I GAVE MY HEART TO HIM </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">A GREATER THING TOOK PLACE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THE LORD OF EVERY MIRACLE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">REDEEMED BE BY HIS GRACE </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">CHORUS </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND WONDERS NEVER CEASE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AS LONG AS I BELIEVE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND PLACE MY LIFE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">WITHIN THE NAIL SCARRED HANDS </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THAT BLED FOR ME</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND WHEN I THINK I&#8217;VE SEEN HIS BEST </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I STAND AMAZED TO SEE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">HIS GLORY NEVER ENDS </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND WONDERS NEVER CEASE </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">VERSE 2 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">OH, HE STILL WALKS ON WATER </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">TO CALM MY TROUBLE SEAS </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">AND IN THE MIDST OF THUNDER </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I CAN HEAR HIM SPEAKING PEACE </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">THOUGH SOME BELIEVE HIS MIRACLES </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">ARE JUST PART OF YESTERDAY </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I&#8217;M LIVING PROOF HIS CHANGING POWER </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">HAS NEVER PASSED AWAY</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>There&#8217;s Only One Well</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/193</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 18:27:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously cut and singled by Legacy Five. Written by Daryl Williams and Marty Funderburk CHORUS THERE&#8217;S ONLY ONE WELL WHERE YOU CAN DRAW LIVING WATER ONLY ONE WELL THAT WILL NEVER RUN DRY NO OTHER FOUNTAIN FLOWS FROM THE FATHER &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/193">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously cut and singled by Legacy Five.</em></p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Marty Funderburk</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHORUS</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">THERE&#8217;S ONLY ONE WELL</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">WHERE YOU CAN DRAW LIVING WATER</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">ONLY ONE WELL</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">THAT WILL NEVER RUN DRY</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">NO OTHER FOUNTAIN</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">FLOWS FROM THE FATHER</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">ONLY ONE WELL, JESUS CHRIST</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">VERSE 1</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">DO YOU THIRST</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">IS YOUR SPIRIT DRY</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">DO YOU NEED A DRINK</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">FROM A FAITHFUL SUPPLY</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">FRIEND I&#8217;VE FOUND A SOURCE</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">OF THAT LIFE GIVING FLOW</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">IT WILL QUENCH YOUR THIRST</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">IT WILL SAVE YOUR SOUL</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">VERSE 2</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">THERE ARE WELLS</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">THAT ARE MADE BY MAN</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">WHERE YOU FILL YOUR CUP</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">AND YOU&#8217;RE THIRSTY AGAIN</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">BUT THE LIVING WELL</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">SATISFIES EVERMORE</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">JUST ONE DROP WILL DO</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;">WHEN IT&#8217;S FROM THE LORD</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>I Shall Not Be Moved</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/173</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 17:16:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Collingsworth Family. Written by Daryl Williams and Marty Funderburk CHORUS I shall not be moved I shall not be moved I&#8217;m anchored to the Rock Standing on the truth And I shall not be moved VERSE &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/173">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Collingsworth Family.</em></p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Marty Funderburk</p>
<div></div>
<p>CHORUS<br />
I shall not be moved<br />
I shall not be moved<br />
I&#8217;m anchored to the Rock<br />
Standing on the truth<br />
And I shall not be moved</p>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
On this Rock of Ages my soul remains secure<br />
And even though the strong winds blow<br />
My steps are safe and sure<br />
I&#8217;ve got a firm foundation<br />
He is the Cornerstone<br />
I build my hope on nothing less<br />
Than Jesus Christ alone</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
I&#8217;ll not fear tomorrow<br />
Or what can harm me then<br />
I can rest because I&#8217;m blessed<br />
I know I&#8217;m safe in Him<br />
The world may spin around me<br />
And change from day to day<br />
But like a tree that&#8217;s planted<br />
By the water I will stay</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;ll Never Sail Alone</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/171</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 17:05:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Inspirations. Written by Daryl Williams VERSE 1 I&#8217;LL NEVER SAIL ALONE THOUGH I AM HEADED HOME THIS VESSEL&#8217;S NOT MY OWN THE CAPTAIN HAS STEPPED ON BOARD THUNDER AND CRASHING WAVES CAN&#8217;T SINK WHAT MERCY MADE &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/171">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Inspirations.</em></p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1</p>
<p>I&#8217;LL NEVER SAIL ALONE</p>
<p>THOUGH I AM HEADED HOME</p>
<p>THIS VESSEL&#8217;S NOT MY OWN</p>
<p>THE CAPTAIN HAS STEPPED ON BOARD</p>
<p>THUNDER AND CRASHING WAVES</p>
<p>CAN&#8217;T SINK WHAT MERCY MADE</p>
<p>THIS SHIP WAS BUILT TO PRAISE</p>
<p>JESUS MY LORD</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>I&#8217;LL NEVER SAIL ALONE ON STORMY SEAS</p>
<p>I HAVE THE MIGHTY HAND OF GOD LEADING ME</p>
<p>HE&#8217;LL PILOT ME SAFELY THROUGH WATERS UNKNOWN</p>
<p>BUT I WILL NOT FEAR BECAUSE I DON&#8217;T SAIL ALONE</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>VERSE 2</p>
<p>I HAVE GOD&#8217;S PROMISE HERE</p>
<p>THAT DAY IS DRAWING NEAR</p>
<p>WHEN I&#8217;LL REACH HEAVEN&#8217;S PIER</p>
<p>AND I&#8217;LL SAIL NO MORE</p>
<p>BUT &#8216;TILL I&#8217;M ANCHORED SAFE</p>
<p>WHERE HEAVEN&#8217;S HARBOR WAITS</p>
<p>THOUGH THIS BOAT ROCKS AND SHAKES</p>
<p>MY FAITH&#8217;S IN THE LORD</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Glory Can&#8217;t Tell it All</title>
		<link>http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/161</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 16:27:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by the Palmetto State Quartet. Written by Daryl Williams VERSE 1 I remember the time I knelt down to pray And I repented of sin The weight of the world lifted from me I&#8217;d never felt that way &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/161">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by the Palmetto State Quartet.</em></p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
I remember the time I knelt down to pray<br />
And I repented of sin<br />
The weight of the world lifted from me<br />
I&#8217;d never felt that way till then<br />
And the glory of the Lord fell around<br />
As I was kneeling to pray<br />
I found myself shouting &#8220;glory&#8221;<br />
When the Lord saved me that day</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
But glory can&#8217;t tell it all<br />
It can&#8217;t tell it all<br />
He took my sins that night I pray<br />
And He answers each time I call<br />
He&#8217;s there beside me through every trial<br />
Lifts me whenever I fall<br />
I&#8217;m still shouting glory, glory to God<br />
But glory can&#8217;t tell it all</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
Now I shouted glory when Jesus came in<br />
And took away all my past<br />
I shouted glory when I realized<br />
That I&#8217;d found the answer at last<br />
Sometimes I shout when I think about<br />
Those streets and jasper walls<br />
When I see the face of my Savior<br />
Glory can&#8217;t tell it all</p>
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		<title>Fear Not</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 16:25:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by The Gaither Homecoming Friends. Written by Daryl Williams VERSE 1 THERE WERE SHEPHERDS IN THE FIELDS WATCHING BY NIGHT WHEN AN ANGEL OF THE LORD APPEARED WITH GREAT LIGHT THEY WERE SO AFRAID OF WHAT THE MOMENT &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/160">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by The Gaither Homecoming Friends.</em></p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams</p>
<div></div>
<p>VERSE 1<br />
THERE WERE SHEPHERDS IN THE FIELDS<br />
WATCHING BY NIGHT<br />
WHEN AN ANGEL OF THE LORD<br />
APPEARED WITH GREAT LIGHT<br />
THEY WERE SO AFRAID<br />
OF WHAT THE MOMENT WOULD BRING<br />
BUT THIS MESSENGER OF GOD<br />
HAD GOOD NEWS TO SING<br />
GOOD NEWS TO SING</p>
<p>CHORUS<br />
FEAR NOT, I BRING TO YOU GLAD TIDINGS OF JOY<br />
BEHOLD IN BETHLEHEM A SWEET BABY BOY<br />
SENT DOWN FROM HEAVEN<br />
HALLELUJAH, HE&#8217;S LORD<br />
FEAR NOT, I BRING TO YOU GLAD TIDINGS OF JOY</p>
<p>VERSE 2<br />
TWO THOUSAND YEARS HAVE COME AND GONE<br />
SINCE THAT DARK NIGHT<br />
BUT THIS TROUBLED WORLD OF OURS<br />
COULD STILL USE THE LIGHT<br />
CHRISTIANS NEED TO LET THEM KNOW<br />
THE SAVIOR HAS COME<br />
JESUS CHRIST HAS CONQUERED FEAR<br />
LET&#8217;S TELL EVERYONE<br />
TELL EVERYONE</p>
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		<title>Between Two Thieves</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2000 15:16:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chriswhite</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously recorded by Ivan Parker. Written by Daryl Williams and Jeff Pearson VERSE 1 HISTORY HAS NOT RECORDED THEIR NAMES TWO MEN WHO LIVED THEIR WHOLE LIVES IN VAIN WORTHLESS AND LOW, THEY BOTH WERE THE SAME BUT NOW WE &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/150">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously recorded by Ivan Parker.</em></p>
<p>Written by Daryl Williams and Jeff Pearson</p>
<p>VERSE 1</p>
<p>HISTORY HAS NOT RECORDED THEIR NAMES</p>
<p>TWO MEN WHO LIVED THEIR WHOLE LIVES IN VAIN</p>
<p>WORTHLESS AND LOW, THEY BOTH WERE THE SAME</p>
<p>BUT NOW WE CAN SEE</p>
<p>HOW GOD PAINTS A PICTURE WITH THESE WRETCHED LIVES</p>
<p>TO SHOW US THE FATE OF ALL OF MANKIND</p>
<p>IN THESE TWO THIEVES IS WHERE YOU WILL FIND</p>
<p>MAN&#8217;S GREATEST NEED</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>VERSE 2</p>
<p>THEY WERE CONVICTED AND CONDEMNED</p>
<p>CRUCIFIED BECAUSE OF THEIR SIN</p>
<p>THERE SEEMED TO BE NO HOPE FOR THEM</p>
<p>ON CALVARY</p>
<p>BUT THERE IN THE MIDDLE OF ALL OF THEIR PAIN</p>
<p>MERCY AND GRACE WAS TAKING THEIR SHAME</p>
<p>AS JESUS BECAME THE LAMB WHO WAS SLAIN</p>
<p>SO ALL COULD BE FREE</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>BETWEEN TWO THIEVES MY SAVIOR DIED</p>
<p>ONE WAS LOST BUT ONE AWOKE IN PARADISE</p>
<p>WITH ARMS OPEN WIDE HE&#8217;S STILL REACHING OUT</p>
<p>TO ANYONE WHO WILL BELIEVE</p>
<p>THERE IS NEW LIFE BECAUSE OF WHO DIED</p>
<p>BETWEEN TWO THEIVES</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>BRIDGE</p>
<p>ONE CHOSE THE TRUTH</p>
<p>AND ONE TURNED AWAY</p>
<p>THAT&#8217;S STILL THE CHOICE</p>
<p>WE HAVE TODAY</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>God Builds Churches With Broken People</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 May 2000 13:51:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>greg</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Recorded and singled by Mark Bishop. Written by Mark Bishop Searching through the ashes of the person that I was… When devastation came, I found, my strength was not enough. A light stood shining on a hill, through tears my &#8230; <a href="http://chriswhitemusicpublishing.com/archives/4098">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Recorded and singled by Mark Bishop.</em></p>
<p>Written by Mark Bishop</p>
<div></div>
<p>Searching through the ashes of the person that I was…</p>
<p>When devastation came, I found, my strength was not enough.</p>
<p>A light stood shining on a hill, through tears my eyes could see</p>
<p>Upon the path I saw that there were others just like me.</p>
<p>Broken vessels, just like me…</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Oh but God builds churches… with broken people… with hurting people…</p>
<p>With searching people.</p>
<p>And somehow these imperfect people… find strength to make it through.</p>
<p>And the broken become… brand new.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>They have come from everywhere, from every walk of life…</p>
<p>each one beneath the traveler’s load of pain or guilt or strife.</p>
<p>They have come to see his face and in his light they bow</p>
<p>With shattered dreams and broken hearts, yet with his hands, somehow…</p>
<p>With loving hands somehow…</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>God builds churches with broken people… with hurting people…</p>
<p>With searching people.</p>
<p>And somehow these imperfect people… find strength to make it through.</p>
<p>And the broken become brand new.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>God builds churches with broken people… with hurting people…</p>
<p>With searching people.</p>
<p>And somehow these imperfect people… find strength to make it through.</p>
<p>And the broken become brand new.</p>
<p>And the broken become brand new.</p>
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