[Verse 1]
It's everything you did
And everything you still do reminds me
Everything you do, it reminds me
Why I love you, and I
Wished you loved me the same
I wish you did the same
Like we were kids, again
Yeah, yeah
The way you did when we were
Kids, yeah that's all we really were
Doing what we thought we had to do make it work
Didn't know how to start
But we promised we would love another
Never break their heart
I think, we do not understand how valueable we are, and pride itself, like many other things, is proof of that, if you know you are valueable you don't need to take pride in something or put yourself above someone else or use some thing to feel secure
Low in the grave He lay,
Jesus, my Savior,
Waiting the coming day,
Jesus, my Lord!
Refrain:
Up from the grave He arose,
With a mighty triumph o’er His foes,
He arose a Victor from the dark domain,
And He lives forever, with His saints to reign.
He arose! He arose!
Hallelujah! Christ arose!
Vainly they watch His bed,
Jesus, my Savior;
And it's over the mountains, and over the main
Through Gibraltar tae France an' Spain
Wi' a feather in your bonnet an a kilt abon your knee
Enlist, my bonnie laddie, and come awa' wi' me
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John 17:3—“The Father’s the Lord.”
You think He’s God? You better repent,
Isaiah 45:5—“No God but Him, that’s His scent.”