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I was on a sleeper train 
Bound for anywhere 
And I was gazin' out the window 
In a long stare 
Watchin' the sage brush go by 
And a pink and yellow
We are the lucky ones, we know the truth 
Our daughters and sons just like us in our youth 
Generations before us watch over from above 
I lit my love and watched it burn: 
Asking nothing in return.
Except the lessons I will learn.
From holding crazy faith.

I've been touched by
I lit my love and watched it burn
Asking nothing in return
Except the lessons I will learn
From holding crazy faith

I've been touched by that

Where were you when the world stood still?
Watched a cross on a concrete hill
Did you lose your faith?
Did I lose my mind?

Where were you
the hills
Over the horizon somebody's army advances and I
Have faith in you darlin'
Even when I question our chances

Yeah trouble will remain my
See me
could kill
I'd be long gone
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust by now
Six feet under, a tombstone on a hill
Lying there alone in my new wooden home
And a little bit of faith that one day, they just might come true
I'm a lucky man

As long as I got this old guitar
I'll be

Johnny Cash in my backyard
You are just one light in the darkness
Traveling by faith
But just one light
Is hope to the ones who've lost their way

You are a light
doubtful, I've been lost in fear
My direction so unclear
But you stood by me and you, you kept the faith
You've always been my saving grace

Oh, when I
I'm cruising fast on a motorcycle down this winding country road
And I pass the gravel on the foot of the hill
Where last week I fell off
of the darkness
I lift up my eyes
Unto the hills
I feel my faith rise

Maker of heaven, giver of life
You are my strength, my song in the night
of the darkness
I lift up my eyes
Unto the hills
I feel my faith rise

Maker of heaven, giver of life
You are my strength, my song in the night
Years are passing by
Warden I am, Lemurian guard

Through these lonely hills
Where the hands of moory fog
Reach for the beating hearts
as lucky as can be
We got hold of something here worth holding to
Yeah the USA is made for me and you

In the good ol' USA I'd just like to say
a day I ask for more 
On a really good day there's something in the mail
Once a week I get a treat
Other times a month goes by
But still I never miss
Say goodbye to winter that keeps you locked inside
Where the clouds just seem to linger over the hill side
Than the light is gone by far
me to this day

You made me what I am
You turned this little boy into a man
I count myself among the lucky
Knowing just how much you loved me
Words and music by Bob Hartman 

The Levites returned with the Ark of the Lord
The presence and strength of the God they adored 
The temple was shut
down with it
Want to get high
Want to stop life from 
Just passing me by
I want to believe and 
I want to have faith
I want to walk round
I wanna feel the strength David felt
With a rag and a rock, knowing that he couldn't fail
And I wanna trust that would lead me up a hill
To give
You're with someone else
Tomorrow night
Doesn't matter to me

'Cause there's a sun dying
Into the hill
You got all I need

You pulled a blanket
A Shallow faith formed into hate

Die - by the grace of god
Destroyed by their hate
Die - by the grace of god
The mistakes of life

As they ride
the toilet of my choice.
That's all there is, as far as I can see.

Fried to death in seconds by the Russians, (by the Russians),
Or, if you're lucky, just
the motor running and parked by the door

Yeah, I was foolish and wild
She was classic and regal
We were fresh out of school
Both barely legal
We were