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call
me Christian
m. johnston, l.
moody
produced by dana
key

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Sometimes
it's sink or swim
And I've been treading
water
I should have expected
the flood
But floating never
has been easy for me
You caught me carefree
And You called me
like You saw me: a sinner
And I said five wits,
looks, and strength
I don't think are
much in the way of companions
And good deeds couldn't
pay my account
Not kinsmen nor
knowledge stand
The trial of every
man
Don't call me every
man
Call me Christian
(I am in You, You
are in me, I am in You)
Call me Christian
(I am in You, You
are in me, I am in You)
Call me Christian
I've looked on the
evergreen
And I've seen it
constantly grow and show us life
And I want to live
eternally
I want to be an
imitation of Christ
I want to be a little
Christ
As a boy I'd put
my steps
In my brother's
bigger tracks
To match his stride
And just like that
I follow Jesus
Jesus is my guide |
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anything
genuine
m. johnston, k.
breuner, m. deJesus

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To
test this gold for its worth is the same as testing me
And the fire burns
easily today
The net is the good
that's left after the metal is refined
As I melt, look
at what I've got and
Separate it all
from what I need
I'll take anything,
anything genuine.
Looking up from
where I went I could take whatever I get
I'll take anything,
anything genuine
More interesting
is my faith than the fear of what I'll miss
And those things
are temporary anyway
Still on this side
getting fit for a faith that's been tried
And I smile more
believably while getting just enough to know I need
I'll take anything,
anything genuine
Looking up from
where I went, I could take whatever I get
Falling from Your
hands or falling from Your lips
As long as it's
from You, I know that I can take it, I can take it
And I'll rejoice |
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there
is only You
d. stephens, k.
breuner

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Growing
more uneasy with every question asked
It seems you're
jealous of my interests
And the graven things
I've cast
Waking resolutions
of twenty years or more
That I would disallow
golden cows my favor anymore
Your wishes set in
stone, I broke the first of ten
I've cleared this
temple out come take your place again
There is only You
There is only You
Tiptoe from an awkward
scene
Not fooling anyone
Am I dumb enough
to kneel with my accusers
Or brave enough
to run
Petty daggers bounce
weakly off my back
I'm leaving breathless
gods and secrets in my tracks
Your wishes set
in stone, I broke the first of ten
I've cleared this
temple out come take Your place again
There is only You
There is only You,
believe me
There is only You
There is only You
To a thousand generations
Of the faithful
man
You will show Your
favor Lord
There is only You
(Love earth can't replace)
There is only You,
believe me (Heaven can't erase)
There is only You
(Find me on my penitent face)
There is only You |
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gloria
d. stephens, m.
johnston, c. leake,
b. thompson, t.
olsen, b. olsen

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Singing
Gloria
Living Gloria
And the light so
shines that everyone will see
Glory to God…
I want to make what
I've been feeling so.
I've been living
with,
Specific boundary
lines,
And given warning
signs.
It comes down to
me…
Singing Gloria
Living Gloria
And the light so
shines that everyone will see
I'm bringing Gloria
Giving Gloria
To the Father may
the greater glory be
And once again…
I start the day
Part of the mystery,
of overcoming sin
While feeling less
than meek and gentle
Knowing what's new
testamental
Then they'll see
me…
Singing Gloria
Giving Gloria
And the light so
shines that everyone will see
I'm bringing Gloria
Giving Gloria
To the Father may
the greater glory
Knowing this that
my redeemer finds me free
The best that I
can do is live what I believe
Use my gifts and
all my opportunities
To let my words
and deeds agree
Singing Gloria
Living Gloria
And the light so
shines that everyone will see
I'm bringing Gloria
Giving Gloria
To the Father, I'll
live,
To the Father, I'll
bring,
Sing Gloria |
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48
states
d. stephens, m.
johnston, b. goggin

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Been
to 48 states and a few different worlds
Beheld the blind
tour guide and a pig wearing pearls
I've seen grace
under foot people fall in the street
Or use it to wipe
their feet
Never the righteous
man forsaken
Never the righteous
man
Been to 48 states
I remember a few
Having higher skylines
and a wide angle view
I've seen green
lands and the natives stay in one place
Peace falling on
their face
Where could I be
And stay happy
I hear Hawaii is
greener
I hear Alaska is
cleaner
Whether here or
there the righteous have joy to spare
Been to 48 states
and few different worlds
I've seen dithered
men leave boys, women and girls
Found the church
roll full and they're current with dues
To pay for the empty
pews
Never the righteous
man forsaken
Never the righteous
man |
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long,
long way
d. stephens

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This
is the hard part
Stopping to ask
for directions
Sketching with these
dirty colors just where I am
You might have heard
me
Artfully dodging
the buzz words
Scoffing at your
insinuation
Of just where I
am
I'm a long long way
From where I left
to begin this refrain
From where Your
mercy and grace remain
From where you sit
is it true
It's not that far
to You
It happened slowly
Feet falling hard
on the pavement
Eyes reaching into
the distance
Toward empty sunsets
Didn't I need to
break out, want to be king
Wouldn't I face
the gallows if I return
Or is a man freely
pardoned
As I have heard
Precious Jesus
Where can I flee
from Your Spirit
You know me too
well |
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the
gospel is peace
m. johnston, d.
stephens, m. deJesus

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Pour
the oil on troubled waters
Come around lay
down arms
Rest between the
pure in heart and persecuted
Sound alarms to
make calm
Mend the fence convincing
some
The Spirit's sense
of mercy
Live the Gospel
and the Gospel is His peace
Oh, Oh, Oh
Heal the breach and
reach out
With the olive branch,
allay fear
Live the seventh
blessing and expect
To be an heir of
God
Meet halfway to
pacify
The longing with
an answer
Live the Gospel
and the Gospel is His peace
Oh, Oh, Oh
For a kiss from Holiness
Discovering the
dove lights only when our hearts agree
There is reverence
in this
The offering of
heart's ease for a spiritual wave of peace
Oh, Oh, Oh |
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hold
it up to the light
d. wilcox

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It's
the choice of a lifetime – I'm almost sure
I will not live
my life in between anymore
If I can't be certain
of all that's in store
This far it feels
so right
I will hold it up
– hold it up to the light,
Hold it up to the
light, hold it up to the light
The search for my
future has brought me here
This is more than
I'd hoped for, but sometimes I fear
That the choice
I was made for will someday appear
And I'll be too
late for that flight
So hold it up –
hold it up to the light,
Hold it up to the
light, hold it up to the light
I said God, will
you bless this decision?
I'm scared. Is my
life at stake?
But I know if you
gave me a vision
Would I never have
reason to use my faith?
Now as soon as I'm
moving – my choice is good
This way comes through
right where I prayed that it would
If I keep my eyes
open and look where I should
Somehow all of the
signs are in sight
If I hold up the
light
It's too late – to
be stopped at the crossroads
Each life here –
each a possible way
But wait – and they
all will be lost roads
Each path's growing
shorter the longer I stay
I was dead with deciding
– afraid to choose
I was mourning the
loss of the choices I'd lose
But there's no choice
at all if I don't make my move
And trust that the
timing is right
I will hold it up
hold it up to the light
Hold it up to the
light, hold it up to the light |
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new
man
m. johnston, m.
deJesus

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Eye
is to the body as a thought is to the soul
They're both a lamp
whose sharpness I control
Beauty lingers 'bout
as long as flattery my friend
That door doesn't
let out but lets back in
I was full of everything,
my eyes put on this plate
Full of joy I'm
needing, less of late
I can return love
to You the best that I know how
I believe my worth
has been redeemed
And I can be a new
man now
Flatterers can fill
a room as readily as this
The devil goes to
dinner 'midst their bliss
Following the need
will lead me farther from truth's well
Then only to be
filled with what I miss
I'm a new man, I'm
a new man
Like I said, there's
always room where one keeps all things dear
I'll shrink away
from sight and thought and evil that appears
I'm a new man, I'm
a new man |
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quasar
m. johnston, m.
deJesus

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There
must be something else that all of this revolves around
I appear so small
and barely make a sound
Still mysterious
these frequencies they draw you out
Looking for some
light, see what I'm all about
The rest of them
are stars
The rest of them
are stars
I'm a quasar
Passed constellations
where so many wishes have been caught
There you can find
me incubating thought
Did you get consolation
from a diamond in the sky
Or did he let you
down, don't stop there tonight
The rest of them
are stars
The rest of them
are stars
Can they know for
certain what I can become
I may let down a
few or off and surprise some
And as the sun outshines
it seems like I've disappeared
Yet there are these
sounds anyone can hear
You'll find me, you'll
find me
Moving fastly to
illuminately
And brightly, and
brightly
For the effort from
so far away
From the rest of
them |
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garland
of grace
m. johnston, m.
deJesus

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Won't
you be a good boy
Listen closely and
enjoy
All the benefits
that getting wisdom brings
Give her esteem
She is priceless
and supreme
She will crown your
head with more honor than kings
Get her boy and let
yourself surrender
Run alone with her
and never fall
She is wisdom and
the most praiseworthy trait of all, of them all
Embrace her and
the love she brings will save you
To the Father's
justifiable ways
She is wisdom waiting
with her prize
Garland of grace
Do you have none
Do you cry out for
the One
Would you offer
anything to understand (Listen closely to her)
Study her well
And in time the
truth will tell
How it's wisdom
that completely makes her man
And she will now
so
With her garland
of grace… |
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one
of these days
t. stephens, d.
stephens
lead vocals by danny
stephens

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When
time shall slip its cog in place
And spin its line
of lovely lace
Then love and peace
come face to face
One of these days
When sorrow can nowhere
be found
And greed shall
lay its weapons down
And hate give up
without a sound
One of these days
When love by tender
instrument
Through circumstance
and incident
Shall peace and
joy again invent
One of these days
To see this from
within the soul
We must be patient
and consoled
To know the joy
that's ours to hold
One of these days
And so with earnest
inward eyes
We man the post
where duty lies
And seek to win
the precious prize
One of these days
One of these days… |