People say forever like it?s no big deal Promise that they?ll never when they probably will. Act as though they?ve got some kind of crystal ball or key
Fourth and Walnut Tenth and Main Anywhere I'm standing We are all the same Every single beat Every single breath Every single day Fades into the west
On the banks of the Alabama Autumn falls into spring And a day is always longer than it seems White camellias, winter blooms When summer comes I will
who I?ll meet Maybe kings and queens Or beggars and thieves Will there be lost souls Who made their way home Kind of like you Kind of like me By Kate Campbell
Without him I could do nothing Without him I?d surely fail Without him I would be drifting Like a ship without a sail Without him I would be dying Without
Jesus Christ was a man who traveled through the land A hard working man and brave He said to the rich give your goods to the poor But they laid Jesus
God of grace and God of glory On Thy people pour Thy power Crown Thine ancient church?s story Bring her bud to glorious flower Grant us wisdom, grant
?m told There?s a fire out in the cold There are wonders to behold In the dark night of the soul In the dark night of the soul By Kate Campbell & Walt
No need for truth No cross on which to die I heard someone say Blessed are they Who walk in peace For goodness sake Great is their reward By Kate Campbell
Sometimes when I?m alone and my heart is troubled And life seems too big to understand A song of peace is sent down from heaven When I let Jesus take
me And you will never leave me to face my perils alone Words by Thomas Merton, Thoughts in Solitude © 1958 Abbey of Gethsemani Permission granted by the Merton Legacy Trust Music by Kate Campbell
(Civil Rights Memorial Song) I see faces in the water of a time not gone by I see places in the water where so many souls won?t die I hear babies and
If they saw him riding in Long hair flying in the wind Would they love him down in Shreveport today If they heard he was a Jew And a Palestinian too
There?s a wideness in God?s mercy Like the wideness of the sea There?s a kindness in his justice Which is more than liberty But we make His love too
I?ve been down a lot of roads seems like everywhere i go there?s blues miles and miles of blues the delta ain?t the only place you might find sorrow on
There was a man named Mahatma Gandhi He would not bow down, he would not fight He knew the deal was a-down and dirty And nothing wrong could make it right
I saw an honest farmer his back was bending low picking out his cotton as hard as he could go he piled it in the rail pen until the merchant came that
There is a balm in Gilead To make the wounded whole There is a balm in Gilead To save the sin sick soul Some times I feel discouraged And I feel like
