Lent His ear to my fear There?s healing in His tears There?s healing in His tears Healing, healing Healing, healing, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, healing Oh, oh, healing
, I tried but I guess that's why they say Every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
now This can't be happenin' to me This is just a dream The preacher man said, "Let's bow our heads and pray" Lord, please lift his soul and heal this
? Nine years later a child is born There's a record, so you put it on, 45 Nine years more, if we're lucky now Nine-year-old puts his money down, 45
Moves like a fist through the traffic Anger and no one can heal it Shoves a little bump into the momentum It's just a little lump but you feel it, in
I'm Pretending And Thats All I Can Do The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart (Ross) I shed tears cause im told that they?ll heal
was the very first love you had But he hurt your heart real bad He just let your feelings astray and on a holiday Go ahead and cry Let me clear each tear
can chill, and the power of mind can learn The power of anger, can raise inside until it tears you apart But the power of a smile, especially yours, can heal
take from our women Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? I think it's time to kill for our women Time to heal our women, be real to our women
tears there in his eyes. Her colors are laying there in brush strokes. Underneath those peote skies. The lay of the land stirs all of my emotions. She heals
Refrain And I've come to pour My praise on Him Like oil from Mary's alabaster box Don't be angry if I wash his feet with my tears And I dry them with
can Smear out and end this world?s darkness Beautiful flowers don't bloom near true love A light passing through the pain Coils straight around the heart?s wrinkles, heals
Bethany And Lazarus was his name The Bible says he was a man that Jesus loved And his sisters thought it was a shame Mary and Martha longed for Jesus' healing
, holy is Lord The whole principle of living was different Food and water wasn't needed to sustain life There was no mental agony, tears Source of tears
his heart there is no God He rejects the truth God painted on the canvas of the night Atheism has never created an artistic masterpiece Never healed
People say time will heal but you know they don't feel what you feel times are hard...God is good He sees your tears He fights your fears Hold on
broken hearts Taste and see the fullness of His peace And hold on to what's being held out The healing hand of God The healing hand of God The healing
like magic Sam says bitch let Sam devour The songs they seem so real See the songs they speak to him See the songs fists sinking, says he's sorry Tears