Тексты песен «Andrew Peterson»

This is not the end here at this grave This is just a hole that someone made Every hole was made to fill And every heart can feel it still-- Our nature hates a vacuum This is not the hardest part of all This is...

My uncle's in the county jail His time is on his hands He knows he chose a barren cell Over a fair and fertile land He took another hit He hit another high He flew until he fell Just like he has a thousand times...

I am the woman at the well, I am the harlot I am the scattered seed that fell along the path I am the son who ran away I am the bitter son who stayed My God, my God Why hast thou accepted me You took my sin and...

This is not another song about the mountains Except about how hard they are to move Have you ever stood before them Like a mustard seed who's waiting for some proof? I say faith is a burden It's a weight to bear...

Hey, Jamie, would you mind Driving down this road a while Arizona's waiting on these eyes Rich is on the radio And I think we ought to take it slow Arizona's caught me by surprise Hey, Jamie, have you heard A...

This is not another song about the mountains, except about how hard they are to move. Have you ever stood before them Like a mustard seed that's waiting for some proof. I say faith is a burden, it's a weight to...

Well, we all remember Moses on the banks of the river He said "Pharaoh, you've got to let my people go. You don't want me to have to tell you this ten times over-- Denial ain't just a river, you know" And we all...

I'd give you all of me to know what you were thinking And if I had one wish I'd wish I wasn't sinking here Drowning in this well, oh can't you tell? I can't pick myself up off the ground, Well I've been face down...

There, in the distance--a pillar of fire Rumbling like thunder in a dream It roars among the pines along the lines Of the great Mississippi It scatters all the cattle, and rattles the trees It skids across the...

We chose the spot, we dug the hole We laid the maples in the ground to have and hold As Autumn falls to Winters sleep We pray that somehow in the Spring The roots grow deep And many years from now Long after we...

I met the queen of Iowa She was dying on a couch in the suburbs And with all of the things she was dying of She was more alive than the others She was pretty as a flower in a crystal vase It lights up the room as...

I can see the storm descending on the hill tonight Tall trees are bending to your will tonight Let the mighty bow down At the thundering sound of your voice I can hear the howling wind and feel the rain tonight...

I remember how the shepherds lay in slumber And the angels came and broke them from their dreams And Mary raised her weary head And Joseph stood there grinning When the world awoke to the coming of a king But...

Serve Hymn Words and music by Andrew Peterson High this mountain, broad this sea Still, my sin ran deeper Grave offense my soul did wreak Against creation's keeper But see what power so fell and fair Has...

Serve Hymn Words and music by Andrew Peterson High this mountain, broad this sea Still, my sin ran deeper Grave offense my soul did wreak Against creation's keeper But see what power so fell and fair Has stayed...

High this mountain, broad this sea Still, my sin ran deeper Grave offense my soul did wreak Against creation's keeper But see what power so fell and fair Has stayed his holy justice God Himself all hell did bear...

I could fly, I could fall I could turn my back and walk away Spurn the path and find my way again It's my life after all You know everybody hurts the same And I'm alright It's just the way I am BRIDGE But I can...

Rickety fence and a rocking chair The smell of my father's pipe Cackling goose in the summer air The garden is green and ripe Suddenly now I'm far away Even if in my mind I'm listening to my mama saying "If you...

So long, Moses Hello, Promised Land It was a long, long road But your people are home So long, Moses Hello, Joshua Goodbye, Canaanites We're coming to town Twelve tribes and no crown No crown, Oh Lord We...

David's on his throne at sundown His paper and his pen are in his hand He's waiting on a song at sundown As he gazes out across his holy land And he thinks of old Goliath and he smiles He can barely keep from...