Texty:
Nordeman Nichole This Mystery

You We might be the hands and feet of this mystery We'll be might be the hands and feet Then we might be the hands and feet of this mystery This mystery

bloom in early May Just as hate know love's the cure You can rest your mind assured that I'll be loving you always As now can't reveal the mystery of

of argumenative debate, it's a long hill it's a lonley climb. Maybe it's true. CHORUS: Cause they want proof, They want proof of all these mysteries

jesus walked on waters blue and If he helped me I could to If I believed Before rational analysis and systematic thinking Robbed me of a sweet simplicity When wonders and when mysterys

and all honor be to the god of ancient mysteries whose every sign and wonder turn the pages of our history but tonight my heart is heavy and i cannot keep from whispering this

Oh, let me not forget to tremble What a shame to think that I'd appear Even slightly cavalier In the matter of salvation Do I claim this gift You freely

at you Lookin' at me Lookin' for love that comes with a guarantee What If I knew All that I need Is held in a hand That'll always offer me This love