Woorden: Rebecca St. James. Above All.
Above all powers, above of kings
Above all nature and all created things
Above all wisdom and all the ways of man
You were here before the world began
Above all kingdoms, above all thrones
Above all wonders the world has ever known
Above of wealth and treasures of the earth
There's no way to measure what You're worth
Crucified, laid behind a stone
You lived to die, rejected and alone
Like a rose trampled on the ground
You took the fall and thought of me, above all
Above all powers, above of kings
Above all nature and all created things
Above all wisdom and all the ways of man
You were here before the world began
Above all kingdoms, above all thrones
Above all wonders the world has ever known
Above of wealth and treasures of the earth
There's no way to measure what You're worth
Crucified, laid behind a stone
You lived to die, rejected and alone
Like a rose trampled on the ground
You took the fall and thought of me
Crucified, laid behind a stone
You lived to die, rejected and alone
Like a rose trampled on the grounds
You took the fall and thought of me, above all
Above all, You thought of me
You thought of me
Jesus, You thought of me
You thought of me
Thank You for thinking for me
Above all nature and all created things
Above all wisdom and all the ways of man
You were here before the world began
Above all kingdoms, above all thrones
Above all wonders the world has ever known
Above of wealth and treasures of the earth
There's no way to measure what You're worth
Crucified, laid behind a stone
You lived to die, rejected and alone
Like a rose trampled on the ground
You took the fall and thought of me, above all
Above all powers, above of kings
Above all nature and all created things
Above all wisdom and all the ways of man
You were here before the world began
Above all kingdoms, above all thrones
Above all wonders the world has ever known
Above of wealth and treasures of the earth
There's no way to measure what You're worth
Crucified, laid behind a stone
You lived to die, rejected and alone
Like a rose trampled on the ground
You took the fall and thought of me
Crucified, laid behind a stone
You lived to die, rejected and alone
Like a rose trampled on the grounds
You took the fall and thought of me, above all
Above all, You thought of me
You thought of me
Jesus, You thought of me
You thought of me
Thank You for thinking for me
Rebecca St James
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