nothing left to say But so much left that I don't know We never had a choice This world is too much noise It takes me under It takes me under once again
nothing left to say But so much left that I don't know We never had a choice, this world is too much noise It takes me under, it takes me under once again
nothing left to say but so much left that I don't know we never had a choice this world is too much noise it takes me under it takes me under once again
left to say but so much left that I don't know we never had a choice this world is too much noise it takes me under it takes me under once again I don
Tonight He is born so one day he can die But He will rise again God's angels sound their trumpets And blow their horns Tonight the long awaited savior
rising) Isabella, we are rising Isabella, we are rising Isabella, we are rising Isabella, we are rising Isabella, we are rising Isabella, we are rising
Orbison singing for the lonely Hey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again I just can't face myself alone again Well, don't you run back
thing Your in lock with it, I have tasted the maggots of the man, I was no up in this But I knew I had to rise above it all Or drown in all shit) Priest
Deliver me from my enemies, oh God Defend me from all those that rise up against me Deliver me from the work of inequities The Savior from the blood of
Yeah, in the name of Jesus, spread the word No weapon formed against me shall prosper And every turn that rise against my judgment Thou shall condemn,
Faith is rising tonight Faith is rising tonight Faith is rising tonight Everyone needs compassion, a love that's never failing Let mercy fall on me Everyone
There's a sign to reveal Then after all I'm sure I'll keep on falling They send a sign When dead winter will come again There from the ruins I will rise
, denied Smoldering ashes and flames rise again Nothing to breathe from this life Flesh is beginning to pour in the streets Death is my savior tonight
evermore Death could not hold Him The grave could not keep Him from rising again Living He loved me, dying He saved me And buried He carried my sins far away Rising
not keep Him From rising again One day the trumpet will sound for His coming One day the skies with His glories will shine Wonderful day, my Beloved One, bringing My Savior
