Jeff Deyo - We come to your throne with weeping

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We come to your throne with weeping
We come to your throne with sorrow and shame
We come to your throne with weeping
We come

We come to your throne with mourning
We come to your throne with desperate hearts
We come to your throne with mourning
We come

We come to you
We cry out for mercy
And we turn from our sins
We come to you
Humble and broken
We fall on our knees
We come to you
We come

We come to your throne forgiven
We come to your throne by the blood of the Lamb
We come to your throne forgiven
We come

We come to you
We thank you for mercy
And the freedom to live

We coem to you
Singing and shouting
We come to you
We come

Inne utwory

  • You are good
  • Thank you for life
  • Bless the lord
  • Ray of light
  • Satisfy
  • More love more power
  • All i want
  • Sacrifice of praise
  • Let me burn
  • As i lift you up
  • Keep my heart
  • Your name is holy holy
  • Wonderful you
  • I fear you
  • Let it flow
  • I give you my heart
  • Jesus, i surrender
  • These hands live
  • I love you
  • Losowe utwory

    Water

    I ve been waiting all my life, to fly so high.
    Unbelievable, now the sun is shingin in my life.
    Every day I want you more, be will and sure.
    Anything they say, anything they throw away.
    Stronger now than yesterday.

    Feel like I...

    This day

    All play and no work makes christ a dull boy
    His life`s a misty lane
    I´m waiting for the night -to come
    I´m waiting for the spots -to shine
    I invite all my friends to be part of this dream

    Tonight something extraordinary is...

    Afternoon

    I love, I love, I love the end of the afternoon
    It makes me think of you..uh..
    Eu amo a tarde
    O final da tarde
    As coisas ficam mais soltas
    As coisas ficam mais soltas
    Os sorrisos mais altos
    As cores das coisas ficam
    As coisas ficam mais outras
    Soltas no final da tarde

    Os beijos ficam mais humidos
    Os lapis...

    Wszystko albo nic

    Co mnie popycha tak
    Że się nie przejmuję zbyt
    Codziennie ostro gram
    By jak najszybciej wbiec na szczyt
    Nieważna cena jest
    I jak tu gęsto pada trup
    Gdy trzeba szybko wejść
    I zwinąć łup
    Wszystko albo nic
    Góra albo dół
    Reszta to jest nic
    Dla naiwnych wzór
    I mur...

    Move over Ms. L

    One, two, a one, two, three, four

    Well now the underground and overjoyed they come on just the same
    Don t wanna get too real man, just wanna play the game
    I guess ya knew it all along we were just singing in the rain