The sun shines so brightly on my old Montana home.
When there's no one to share it with, it makes a bodyfeel alone.
It's been so long since I've had a girl to have and to hold.
When you sleep alone in a bed for two it makes the nights so long and cold.
I'd give my bottom dollar to be happy once again.
Lord I need a lover, but I'll sebtle for a friend.
I guess I'll face an other day and pick this guitar and sing,
keep my mind occupied so I don't feel the pain.
Won't let my mind drift back on the girl I left behind.
The woman who broke my heart in two, and tangled up my mind.
It's been so long since I've had a girl to have and to hold.
When you sleep alone in a bed for two, it makes the nights so long and cold.
I'd give my bottom dollar to be happy once again.
Lord I need a lover, but I'll sebtle for a friend.
I'd give my bottom dollar to be happy once again.
Lord I need a lover, but I'll sebtle for a friend.
Friday, February 6, 2009
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Hands Of Mercy by Steven Walle
I'm back with my family whereI belong,
where the living's good and the love is strong,
and there's a helping hand,
and a hand to hold.
You know these hands of mercy are worth more than gold,
to a man with a broken heart.
When the weekend comes we go to a football game.
Wait a week just to do the same.
Go to my aunt's house to have a feast.
Kick back and takl and watch tv.
You know a helping hand, and a hand to hold.
These hands of mercy are worth more than gold.
They give a man a brand new start.
Call up my best friend Shawn to get some prayer.
He's got my back. He's always been there,
with a helping hand and a hand to hold.
You know these hands of mercy are worth more than gold.
They give a man a brand new start.
where the living's good and the love is strong,
and there's a helping hand,
and a hand to hold.
You know these hands of mercy are worth more than gold,
to a man with a broken heart.
When the weekend comes we go to a football game.
Wait a week just to do the same.
Go to my aunt's house to have a feast.
Kick back and takl and watch tv.
You know a helping hand, and a hand to hold.
These hands of mercy are worth more than gold.
They give a man a brand new start.
Call up my best friend Shawn to get some prayer.
He's got my back. He's always been there,
with a helping hand and a hand to hold.
You know these hands of mercy are worth more than gold.
They give a man a brand new start.
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Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Joy And Peace by Steven Walle
Now I've been down and out for so many days.
Stuck at this truck stop Lord, trying to earn some pay.
Lying in bed filled with misery.
Won't You send Your Spirit to set me free?
Bring me Your Joy,
Bring me Your Peace.
I want to serve You Lord and do Your Ministry.
Bring me Your Joy.
Bring me Your Peace.
So I can sing Your praises and glorify the King.
Seems like a shrowdof pain's been keeping us in this pit.
But I shall overcome and rise up out of it.
I can't do it Lord under my own strength.
I need Your Holy Power to break these chains from me.
Bring me Your Joy.
Bring me Your Peace.
Calm this storm that rages inside of me.
Bring me Your Joy.
Bring me Your Peace.
I'd love to sing Your praise to glorify The King.
Stuck at this truck stop Lord, trying to earn some pay.
Lying in bed filled with misery.
Won't You send Your Spirit to set me free?
Bring me Your Joy,
Bring me Your Peace.
I want to serve You Lord and do Your Ministry.
Bring me Your Joy.
Bring me Your Peace.
So I can sing Your praises and glorify the King.
Seems like a shrowdof pain's been keeping us in this pit.
But I shall overcome and rise up out of it.
I can't do it Lord under my own strength.
I need Your Holy Power to break these chains from me.
Bring me Your Joy.
Bring me Your Peace.
Calm this storm that rages inside of me.
Bring me Your Joy.
Bring me Your Peace.
I'd love to sing Your praise to glorify The King.
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Friday, August 3, 2007
Jesus Is My Melody: by Steven Walle
Sitting down by the river,
just biding my time.
Coming up with a sweet melody,
and some good words to rhyme.
Then I opend God's Word,
and It spoke right to me.
sweet words of Salvation,
for my soul eternally.
Then I went walking down the road a piece,
just to see whom I might meet.
To share these Words of encouragement,
and set an other captive free.
Now I've come to realize,
Jesus is my Melody.
The Word of God is my lyric sheet,
The only Words I'll ever sing.
Now the sun is setting in the west.
Time to go home and see my family.
Tell my wife the revelation,
That the Good Lord gave to me.
just biding my time.
Coming up with a sweet melody,
and some good words to rhyme.
Then I opend God's Word,
and It spoke right to me.
sweet words of Salvation,
for my soul eternally.
Then I went walking down the road a piece,
just to see whom I might meet.
To share these Words of encouragement,
and set an other captive free.
Now I've come to realize,
Jesus is my Melody.
The Word of God is my lyric sheet,
The only Words I'll ever sing.
Now the sun is setting in the west.
Time to go home and see my family.
Tell my wife the revelation,
That the Good Lord gave to me.
Thursday, July 26, 2007
The Lights Of Christmas by Steven Walle
The lights of Christmas shining down on me.
Pretty red and green lights from our Christmas tree.
Helps me remember the only lights I see,
is the light of Jesus shining through you and me.
Chorus:
The lights of Christmas bring to mind,
that sweet connection betwene God's Heart and mine.
So let's come together, to neel down and pray,
for a rekindling of that fire upon this Holy Day.
So let's come together to neel down and pray,
for a rekindling of that fire upon this Sacred Day.
Pretty red and green lights from our Christmas tree.
Helps me remember the only lights I see,
is the light of Jesus shining through you and me.
Chorus:
The lights of Christmas bring to mind,
that sweet connection betwene God's Heart and mine.
So let's come together, to neel down and pray,
for a rekindling of that fire upon this Holy Day.
So let's come together to neel down and pray,
for a rekindling of that fire upon this Sacred Day.
Monday, July 9, 2007
Micah 6: 8. by Steven Walle
Oh Lord my God reveal to me,
how to live justly,
Love mercy,
and walk humbly with thee.
Repeat:
It's my desire,
to set this world on fire,
and bring all the lost souls to You.
So embolden me,
to speak to all I see.
Tell them of Your Good Good News.
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In His Grip
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how to live justly,
Love mercy,
and walk humbly with thee.
Repeat:
It's my desire,
to set this world on fire,
and bring all the lost souls to You.
So embolden me,
to speak to all I see.
Tell them of Your Good Good News.
Chorus:
Please comment. God Bless You All
In His Grip
Steven Walle
Thursday, June 28, 2007
Three Against One by Steven Walle
It's three against one in this born again life.
Jesus Christ and me and my wife.
A three strand chord that won't easily break.
When you're living on perpose for Christ' Sake.
Us three against the world;
That's three against one.
Us three against the world;
We shall overcome.
Verse 2:
We have plans for our lives,
but He has plans too.
Our plans will fail in the end.
So trust in His plans for you.
Oh He is your closest friend.
Chorus:
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Jesus Christ and me and my wife.
A three strand chord that won't easily break.
When you're living on perpose for Christ' Sake.
Us three against the world;
That's three against one.
Us three against the world;
We shall overcome.
Verse 2:
We have plans for our lives,
but He has plans too.
Our plans will fail in the end.
So trust in His plans for you.
Oh He is your closest friend.
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