| 歌曲 | The Prophet |
| 歌手 | Michael Card |
| 专辑 | The Word |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Michael Card | |
| Reluctant ride in the middle of the belly of a whale | |
| A wheel on fire in the middle of the sky | |
| Abandoned baby kicking on the side of the road | |
| And a wife has died but you're denied the right to cry | |
| Three men walk out protected from a furnace of flame | |
| One man cries out from a miry well | |
| See a man in the myrtles and women with the wind in their wings | |
| Understand what these seared lips can tell | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won't you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won't you listen to me? | |
| I hold out hope to everyone who hears and understands | |
| The Word of God can echo in the voice of a man | |
| He's the shadow of a great rock in a dry and weary land | |
| With the names of the ones He loved carved into His hands | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won't you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won't you listen to me? | |
| The sorrow in His anger, my eyes weep His tears | |
| His life alight in me | |
| I am the sword that cuts His people apart | |
| I speak the Word that comforts their faithless hearts | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won't you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won't you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won't you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won't you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet |
| zuo qu : Michael Card | |
| Reluctant ride in the middle of the belly of a whale | |
| A wheel on fire in the middle of the sky | |
| Abandoned baby kicking on the side of the road | |
| And a wife has died but you' re denied the right to cry | |
| Three men walk out protected from a furnace of flame | |
| One man cries out from a miry well | |
| See a man in the myrtles and women with the wind in their wings | |
| Understand what these seared lips can tell | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I hold out hope to everyone who hears and understands | |
| The Word of God can echo in the voice of a man | |
| He' s the shadow of a great rock in a dry and weary land | |
| With the names of the ones He loved carved into His hands | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| The sorrow in His anger, my eyes weep His tears | |
| His life alight in me | |
| I am the sword that cuts His people apart | |
| I speak the Word that comforts their faithless hearts | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet |
| zuò qǔ : Michael Card | |
| Reluctant ride in the middle of the belly of a whale | |
| A wheel on fire in the middle of the sky | |
| Abandoned baby kicking on the side of the road | |
| And a wife has died but you' re denied the right to cry | |
| Three men walk out protected from a furnace of flame | |
| One man cries out from a miry well | |
| See a man in the myrtles and women with the wind in their wings | |
| Understand what these seared lips can tell | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I hold out hope to everyone who hears and understands | |
| The Word of God can echo in the voice of a man | |
| He' s the shadow of a great rock in a dry and weary land | |
| With the names of the ones He loved carved into His hands | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| The sorrow in His anger, my eyes weep His tears | |
| His life alight in me | |
| I am the sword that cuts His people apart | |
| I speak the Word that comforts their faithless hearts | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet and I smolder and burn | |
| I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn | |
| To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet, won' t you listen to me? | |
| I am the prophet |