no longer the same For He touched me, Yes He touched me And Oh the joy that floods my soul Something happened and now I know He touched me and made me
For He touched me, He touched me He touched me and what a wonderful joy What wonderful joy that foods my soul Something happened and now I know He touched me
Tulkojums: Preslijs, Elvis. Viņš man pieskārās.
Tulkojums: Preslijs, Elvis. Viņš man pieskārās (In Style Of Elvis Presley).
same For He touched me, He touched me He touched me and what a wonderful joy What wonderful joy that foods my soul Something happened and now I know He touched me
Rock, rock, rock down in the bosom of Abraham He rocks my soul down in the bosom of Abraham Well a rich man lives, He lives so well Children, when he
doubt Him anymore Oh seeing, seeing, seeing is believing And I see him everywhere In the mountains, in the valley Yes I know my God is there Oh, in time I look above me
He made me, He made you There'd be no birds, No planes to sail in the blue Without his wondrous eyes To see them through They say God made land And He
it for me Job was so sick so long Till the flesh fell from his bones His wife, cattle and children, Everything that he had was gone But Job he never dispaired He
the road you travel, harbor dangers yet unknown? Are you growin' weary in the struggle of it all? Jesus will help you with all his name you call He's
calling To the arms of my Maker to stay He is my reason for living, Oh He is the king of all kings I long to be His possession, Oh, He is my everything
: Six foot six stood on the ground, weighted 235 pounds But I saw that giant of a man brought down to his knees by love He was the kind of man who would
me over my darkest hour For just open my eyes that I may see Lead me oh Lord, won't you lead me Lead me, guide me along the way For if you lead me I
and spent I have already hung This face and flock He saved us by His endless grace will leave me whole Amazing grace, oh how sweet the sound To save a wreck like me
in my own misery Dear Lord forgive Forgive a sin I have confessed to Thee Forgive my secret sins I do Oh God watch over me and my misery Dear Lord, help me
John got scared and he wanted to run Well he wanted to run but his feet wouldn't go Cause he felt the gospel cutting like a two-edged sword And he heard
Six foot six stood on the ground, weighted 235 pounds But I saw that giant of a man brought down to his knees by love He was the kind of man who would