Woorden:
Michael W Smith Rise

rise above Come and stand And join with me as one Now take my hand and we Will rise above (yeah) (ooh, oh) (yeah) (ooh, oh) (yeah) (ooh, oh) Rise,

words by Michael W. Smith, Deborah D. Smith, and Elizabeth L. Jones music by Michael W. Smith Christ the Messiah Savior Christ the

disasters from here to L.A. Drug importers New world order Wars over borders Murder on the subway The social classes - the high rise of taxes Diplomats

way Everybody needs to know there's a reason we can trade our pain and replace it with a rush of hope Everybody with a weary heart can fall and rise again