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Good Grief! Lyrics
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Jesus is Good
Summer days make for easy praise,
Soaking up the sun and taking in the views.
Month of June sings a sweeter tune,
Winter’s solemn song is more like the blues.
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Jesus is good.
Even when the winds are blowing,
And it won’t stop snowing.
Jesus is good.
Feel it when the creek is flowing,
All the green things growing.
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I’m watching all the green things growing.
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Summer days make for easy praise,
Soaking up the sun and taking in the views.
Month of June sings a sweeter tune,
Winter’s solemn song is more like the blues.
​
Jesus is good
Even when the winds are blowing,
And it won’t stop snowing.
Jesus is good,
Feel it when the creek is flowing,
All the green things growing.
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I’m watching all the green things growing.
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I would say, goats do just fine on hay,
But when spring is sprung, they feel it too.
When things come alive, and bees come out of the hive,
I think of kingdom come. I think of you.
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Jesus is good,
Even when the winds are blowing,
And it won’t stop snowing.
Jesus is good.
Feel it when the creek is flowing,
All the green things growing.
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I’m watching all the green things growing.
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No one is good, but God alone.
No one can heal like he who is strong.
Nobody gonna change my mind.
He’s given sight to the blind.
Nobody gonna take my praise.
He’s handing out length of raise
No one is good, but God alone.
No one can heal like he who is strong.
Believe It To See
One son's father held the world in his hands.
He was handing out treasure with his big right hand,
And that one son's father couldn't find an open hand
From the strong or the wealthy in the promised land.
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Hey, I got a reason to say.
Well, you've got to believe it to see
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One sad momma saw her children being sold.
Watched her husband whipped by the hands of the cold,
Yeah, and she and all her sisters had the words to prove they were
Human and hurting, but the cotton was gold
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Hey, I got a reason to say.
Well, you've got to believe it to see
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One dark father made a blindfold out of pride,
Built an empire on the sands of time,
And that one dark nation couldn't see the blood on their hands,
From the people that had come from the promised land.
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Hey, I got a reason to say.
Well, You've got to believe it to see
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One poor farmer told the world that she'd been had
By the man who promised her cash.
But that one poor farmer, she could have saved her breath,
'Cause the world was holding on to lucrative death.
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Hey, I got a reason to say.
Well, You've got to believe it to see.
Where The Wind Blows
If I was born without my sight,
Never seen the bright sun rising,
I wouldn’t know what I’d be missing,
But if I did then I would want it back.
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If I never heard a sound,
Couldn’t sing the song I’m feeling
Could you make blessings out of want,
And turn a silent curse into singing?
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If I didn’t have my eyes,
Maybe I’d see your face when the sun warms my skin
If I didn’t have my ears,
Maybe I’d hear your voice in the passing wind
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These eyes have seen and they have felt
A thousand things belief can lean on,
But they can also feel the draw
Of sipping poison from breathless beauty
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If I didn’t have my eyes,
Maybe I’d see your face when the sun warms my skin
If I didn’t have my ears,
Maybe I’d hear your voice in the passing wind
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The wind blows where it wishes and you hear the sound of it
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And if I didn’t have my eyes,
Maybe I’d see your face when the sun warms my skin
If I didn’t have my ears,
Maybe I’d hear your voice in the passing wind