I’m hanging on a tree, ‘cause I love You Walking on the sea, ‘cause I can I’m comin’ to visit, I’m not going to stay I’ll be out of here, in just a few days
Now my arms are wide open to embrace The pain that I have is raw and real But the joy! Outweighs the disgrace Father, Father you know how I feel
If you hear what is right, then you refuse I’d rather follow in His sandals, then to be in your shoes
Father, Father Where are you now? Seated on the throne at home. Welcome, Welcome All the saints in love Join us now up above
If you hear what is right, then you refuse I’d rather follow in His sandals, than to be in your shoes
Father, Father Where are you now? Seated on the throne at home. Welcome, welcome All the saints in love Join us now up above Do it, do it Do what You said After three days, raised from the dead
Do it, do it Do what You said After three days, raised from the dead
Do it, do it Do what You said After three days, raised from the dead
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