Texty:
Grant Amy

Shoulder to the wheel for someone else's selfish gain Here there is no choosing, working the clay Wearing their anger like a ball and chain Fire in the

Long time since I've seen Your smile But when I close my eyes, I remember, I remember You were no more than a child But then so was I, young and tender

When every moment gets too hard End of the road can feel so far No matter how much time we're apart I'm always near you I'll be the shelter in your rain

Carry You Amy Grant Lay down your burden, I will carry you I will carry you, my child, my child Lay down your burden, I will carry you I will carry you

El Shaddai, el shaddai El-elyon na adonia Age to age you're still the same By the power of the name El shaddai, el shaddai Erkamka na adonai I will praise

I have traveled many moonless nights Cold and weary with a babe inside And I wonder what I've done Holy Father, You have come And chosen me now to carry

My stubborn will at last has yielded I would be Thine and Thine alone And this a prayer, my lips are bringing Lord, let in me Thy will be done Sweet

After the fire is over After the ashes cool After the smoke is blown away I will be is for you After the stillness finds you After the winds of

Here under heaven's eyes Down under paradise Sometimes it seems like we're so small Here on the shores that reach into infinity How could we matter much