歌曲 | On Eagles' Wings |
歌手 | Theocracy |
专辑 | Mirror of Souls |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Smith | |
The tears stream down her face onto the cold hospital bed | |
Just like a prisoner between four ugly walls | |
The fear she can't control is running rampant in her head | |
With every day she spent just waiting for that call | |
And I will never leave her side | |
We walk the tightrope between faith and fear | |
Each moment of our lives | |
But then the darkest hour of night is turned to day | |
Another miracle, another act unfolding in this play | |
And I'm blown away | |
The wine overflows, and my cup runneth over again | |
I'm blown away | |
My thankfulness grows with these blessings I can't comprehend | |
You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away | |
To fly on eagles' wings | |
You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate | |
The King above all kings | |
All honor | |
All glory | |
Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings | |
I looked him in the eye and played those words over and over in my mind | |
But that can't be what he just said | |
I heard it for myself and know that life can be unkind | |
But can't you see I'm much too young to lose my dad? | |
But I'm blown away | |
When you laugh at the odds, for the doctors cannot know your plans | |
I'm blown away | |
You hold the keys to all life and all death and all time in your hands | |
You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away | |
To fly on eagles' wings | |
You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate | |
The King above all kings | |
All honor | |
All glory | |
Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings | |
Every tribe and every nation (Lift your voices and sing) | |
All in heaven, all creation | |
Let the tongues of men and angels (Lift your voices and sing) | |
All ye blessed, all ye thankful, sing! | |
You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away | |
To fly on eagles' wings | |
You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate | |
The King above all kings | |
All honor | |
All glory | |
Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings |
zuo qu : Smith | |
The tears stream down her face onto the cold hospital bed | |
Just like a prisoner between four ugly walls | |
The fear she can' t control is running rampant in her head | |
With every day she spent just waiting for that call | |
And I will never leave her side | |
We walk the tightrope between faith and fear | |
Each moment of our lives | |
But then the darkest hour of night is turned to day | |
Another miracle, another act unfolding in this play | |
And I' m blown away | |
The wine overflows, and my cup runneth over again | |
I' m blown away | |
My thankfulness grows with these blessings I can' t comprehend | |
You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away | |
To fly on eagles' wings | |
You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate | |
The King above all kings | |
All honor | |
All glory | |
Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings | |
I looked him in the eye and played those words over and over in my mind | |
But that can' t be what he just said | |
I heard it for myself and know that life can be unkind | |
But can' t you see I' m much too young to lose my dad? | |
But I' m blown away | |
When you laugh at the odds, for the doctors cannot know your plans | |
I' m blown away | |
You hold the keys to all life and all death and all time in your hands | |
You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away | |
To fly on eagles' wings | |
You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate | |
The King above all kings | |
All honor | |
All glory | |
Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings | |
Every tribe and every nation Lift your voices and sing | |
All in heaven, all creation | |
Let the tongues of men and angels Lift your voices and sing | |
All ye blessed, all ye thankful, sing! | |
You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away | |
To fly on eagles' wings | |
You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate | |
The King above all kings | |
All honor | |
All glory | |
Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings |
zuò qǔ : Smith | |
The tears stream down her face onto the cold hospital bed | |
Just like a prisoner between four ugly walls | |
The fear she can' t control is running rampant in her head | |
With every day she spent just waiting for that call | |
And I will never leave her side | |
We walk the tightrope between faith and fear | |
Each moment of our lives | |
But then the darkest hour of night is turned to day | |
Another miracle, another act unfolding in this play | |
And I' m blown away | |
The wine overflows, and my cup runneth over again | |
I' m blown away | |
My thankfulness grows with these blessings I can' t comprehend | |
You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away | |
To fly on eagles' wings | |
You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate | |
The King above all kings | |
All honor | |
All glory | |
Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings | |
I looked him in the eye and played those words over and over in my mind | |
But that can' t be what he just said | |
I heard it for myself and know that life can be unkind | |
But can' t you see I' m much too young to lose my dad? | |
But I' m blown away | |
When you laugh at the odds, for the doctors cannot know your plans | |
I' m blown away | |
You hold the keys to all life and all death and all time in your hands | |
You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away | |
To fly on eagles' wings | |
You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate | |
The King above all kings | |
All honor | |
All glory | |
Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings | |
Every tribe and every nation Lift your voices and sing | |
All in heaven, all creation | |
Let the tongues of men and angels Lift your voices and sing | |
All ye blessed, all ye thankful, sing! | |
You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away | |
To fly on eagles' wings | |
You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate | |
The King above all kings | |
All honor | |
All glory | |
Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings |