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Albums:

Daughtry [Bonus Track] (Daughtry) · Daughtry (Daughtry) · Daughtry [Deluxe Version] (Daughtry) · A Tribute to Daughtry (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Trial of the Century (French Kicks) · Trial by Fire: Live in Leningrad (Yngwie Malmsteen) · Your Funeral... My Trial (Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds) · Trial and Error (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Your Funeral...My Trial [Bonus Tracks/Bonus DVD] (Nick Cave) · Trial by Fire: Live in Leningrad (Yngwie Malmsteen) – and 90 other albums »


Treasures in the jars of clay 
Let the light shine out of darkness 
Fallen down but not destroyed 
It's just another trial by fire 

In my song
hold me
And I believe in every word again

Time's a tale waiting by
Memories tell me why
Every road, twist and trial
Baby's breath, midnight sigh
peace, divinest comfort 
Ere by faith in Him to dwell 
For I know whate'er fall me 
Jesus doeth all things well 

All of the way my Savior leads me
to sing another sad song,
It's all been said and done
CHORUS
No weapon that's formed against you
No weapon that's formed
Against you shall prosper
(REPEAT)
but I'm tired, tired of the same old sad song....

Sittin at the window of life watching the world go by seeing little brothers and sisters with pain
Cruel, cruel grounds
Leak truths never found
Torturous ways
Whisper from the grave
A slow spun song of distortion

bitter, bitter mouth
Spitin' out
where the birds used to play, Maggie
And join in the songs that were sung
For we sang just as gay as they, Maggie
When you and I were young.

They
me for trial
I'll stay out of jail by paying my bail
And after I'll go to the court of appeal saying
"You've done me wrong", it's the same old song
me for trial
I'll stay out of jail by paying my bail
And after I'll go to the court of appeal saying
"You've done me wrong", it's the same old song
Great is thy faithfulness, Lord, unto me 

Morning by morning I wake up to find 
The power and comfort of God's hand in mine 
Season by season I
me for trial
I'll stay out of jail by paying my bail
And after I'll go to the court of appeal saying
"You've done me wrong", it's the same old song
where the birds used to play, Maggie
And join in the songs that were sung
For we sang just as gay as they, Maggie
When you and I were young.

They
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
In 1969
I killed a man of mine
In a small Montana town
I was hunted down by hounds

Hear the light has cried
Their voices dry and hollow
Hear
[Chorus]

And in the morning we gonna rise
(we gon' rise)
Trials and tribulations pass us by
(Pass us by)
So don't you worry love is waitin'
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
dust
When my memories die
All my trials are rulin' in lullabies
Put my heart on the line
Put my life in the song
Now you, now you, you can sing
So interested to talk to you talk to you
She' s romantic and I'm selected
Glances swapped and thoughts collected
By her song
It's not her singing
I heard a song 'bout a ramblin' man
Bought a guitar and I started a band
I got a gig at the local Am Vet
And I was gone and I ain't back yet, yeah
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
trial
I'll stay out of gaol by paying my bail
And after I'll go to the court of appeal saying
"You've done me wrong," it's the same old song forever."
of hope of the broken hearted
"She loves me, She Loves me not"
Days go by, Flowers wilt.
Lord I'll call you joy through my trials,
Thorns have shed
for trial
I'll stay out of goal by paying my bail
And after I'll go to the court of appeal saying
"You've done me wrong," it's the same old song
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot