Where do I go when there's nobody else to turn to?. Who do I talk to when nobody wants to listen?. Who do I lean on when there's no foundation stable?.
He left the splendor of Heaven. Knowing His destiny. Was the lonely hill of Golgotha. There to lay down His life for me. . And if that isn't love. Then the ocean is dry.
On the sunny banks of sweet deliverance. Happy freedom land my immortal home. I'm going there to live when life is over. On the sunny banks of my home sweet home.
The sky shall unfold. Preparing His entrance. The stars shall applaud Him. With thunders of praise. . The sweet light in His eyes shall. Shall enhance those awaiting.
Within the prison of my soul. Locked within my troubled mind. There's a boy I can't forget. Cause he's just one of a kind. . Just a plain old fashioned boy.
Within the prison of my soul locked within my troubled mind. Is a love I can't forget cause she's just one of a kind. Just a plain old fashioned girl the kind a man don't have to tame.
Too many miles behind me too many trials are through. Too many tears help me to remember but there's too much to gain to lose. Too many sunsets lie behind the mountains.
As performed by The Singing Rambos. . The things that I love and hold dear to my heart. Are just borrowed they're not mine at all. Jesus only let me use them to brighten my life.
When I'm low in spirit I cry Lord lift me up I want to go higher with Thee. But nothing grows high on a mountain so He picked out a valley for me. And He leads me beside still waters somewhere in the valley below.