Need a little more sunshine in the middle of rain. Need a little more joy in the middle of pain. I need a little more color in the middle of this plain Jane.
Ill admit I'm glad we're not disciples. Out on a lake paralyzed with fright. 'Cause I'm afraid I might have laughed at Peter. Until he stepped into that stormy night.
It's funny how a big ol' fish can hear Your voice. Find one man in the whole ocean and swallow him whole. Because You said so. . It's funny how a little plant can hear Your voice.
Who's my brother in Nashville, Tennessee?. Who's my sister in the village in Malawi?. Who's my lover in Washington DC?. Who's my neighbor, who's my loved one, who's my friend?.
Ive been walking around this world for some time. And Ive found there are quite a few things to see. Physical and emotional and intellectual stimulations.
My mama told me when I was a child. Son, you've gotta keep a hold of your tongue. And if you don't have anything nice to say, my child. Well, don't say anything at all.
Were Mary's eyes the first eyes You saw. Or did You remember choosing that shade of brown?. Were You surprised at the shepherd's crazy story. Or did You know You wrote the song the angels sang?.