BENDECIRÉ A JE HOVÁ POR SIEMPRE - Cantos Varios

/BENDECIRE A JEHOVÁ POR SIEMPRESU DIESTRA ES TODO PODER//ECHO A LA MAR QUIEN LO PERSEGUIACABALLO Y JINETE ECHO A LA MAR/ECHO A LA MAR LOS CARROS DEL FARAÓN OH OH//LA, LA, LA, LA, LA,...////MI PADRE ES DIOS Y YO LE EXALTOMI PADRE ES DIOS Y LE EXALTAR...

CALL FOR LOVE - Michael W. Smith

My life is like a racing carhurtling towards the wallat the speed of soundmy time has been so finely tunedbut i've never seen a human beingso tightly woundat times it seems beyond beliefi just need a bit of relieflike a war-weary soldiermarching up and over the edgetake my hand and pull me up'cause i'm falling too fastsomehow i've lost my...

BREATHE - Michael W. Smith

This is the air i breathethis is the air i breatheyour holy presence living in meThis is my daily breadthis is my daily breadyour very word spoken to meAnd i i'm desperate for youand i i'm lost without ...

BREAKDOWN - Michael W. Smith

Wasn't it long agowasn't it on a new england coastwasn't it the standard - people praying tothe son and the father and the holy ghostone nation over godis that what we've now become?the founding fathers left a noble legacyto their sons and daughtersto their sons and daughterslook at what we've donelook at what we've doneChorus:Breakdown,...

BE STRONG AND COURAGEOUS - Michael W. Smith

My servant, now your time has comeyou have a job to doi have a people to be ledand a willing heart in youso i give you strength and courageand i'll hide you in my handfor joshua, you gotta live for your calltake my people to their landChorus:So be strong and courageousso be strong and courageousyou know you gotta be strong and courageousso...

Dame la mano - Cantos Varios

No me importa a la iglesia que vayassi detrás del Calvario tú estássi tu corazón es como el míodame la mano y mi hermano serás///Dame la mano/// y mi hermano serás///Dame la mano/// y mi hermano se...

ERAN CIEN OVEJAS - Cantos Varios

Eran cien ovejasque había en el rebañoeran cien ovejasque amante cuidópero en una tarde al contarlas todas//Le faltaba una// y triste llorólas noventa y nueve, dejó en el apriscoy por la montaña a buscarla fuela encontró gimiendo, temblando de fríola tomó en sus brazos, ungió sus heridasy al redil volvióesta misma historia, vuelve a repetirsetodavía...