Stone By Stone
Am I the only one to see
that the joy my heart is feeling
has no end but is everlasting
I thought i would be kept covered
by the brother blood. But now it seems
I'm standing here alone with no one
The world has taken away the strength
of mans brotherhood
Now the fight is on me
and all that I can do is kneel.
Stone by Stone has now been crushed to pieces.
Every shackle have burst and joy is upon me
A gift from my merciful maker. The supreme
When I was a child I understood
that I knew close to nothing
and I open up my senses to you lord
And When I was young all my dreams
they where all filled with possibility
and promises of a future, not an end.
But When I became a man
I just carried on like nothing's there.
I want to be that kid again
Stone by Stone has now been crushed to pieces.
Every shackle have burst and joy is upon me
A gift from my merciful maker. The supreme
The joy that my heart is feeling
is from the everlasting God to me.
Its not of this world you see. I lift my
hands to God for his blessed assurance
that I will always be,
covered by the blood of Calvary
Stone by Stone has now been crushed to pieces.
Every shackle have burst and joy is upon me
A gift from my merciful maker. The supreme
that the joy my heart is feeling
has no end but is everlasting
I thought i would be kept covered
by the brother blood. But now it seems
I'm standing here alone with no one
The world has taken away the strength
of mans brotherhood
Now the fight is on me
and all that I can do is kneel.
Stone by Stone has now been crushed to pieces.
Every shackle have burst and joy is upon me
A gift from my merciful maker. The supreme
When I was a child I understood
that I knew close to nothing
and I open up my senses to you lord
And When I was young all my dreams
they where all filled with possibility
and promises of a future, not an end.
But When I became a man
I just carried on like nothing's there.
I want to be that kid again
Stone by Stone has now been crushed to pieces.
Every shackle have burst and joy is upon me
A gift from my merciful maker. The supreme
The joy that my heart is feeling
is from the everlasting God to me.
Its not of this world you see. I lift my
hands to God for his blessed assurance
that I will always be,
covered by the blood of Calvary
Stone by Stone has now been crushed to pieces.
Every shackle have burst and joy is upon me
A gift from my merciful maker. The supreme
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