Lyrics:
Black birds with bullet holes, bullet holes
Scattered across the sky
I wonder
These steep hills
Unto the great light
My fingers collapse around my
I shot that bad bitch down
Come on you gotta listen unto me
Lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be
These man have receptions. Matlock,
We all have treasures we call our own
Mine are these hills I call my home
Just let me live till eternity in these hills
God walks with me
Yes,
No more wars to fight
White flags fly tonight
You are out of danger now
Battle field is still
Wild poppies on the hill
Peace can only come
Ye gentlemen of high renown, come listen unto me
That takes delight in fox hunting by every degree
A story I will tell to you, concerning of a fox
We all have treasures we call our own
Mine are these hills I call my home
Just let me live till eternity
In these hills God walks with me
Yes, He
I am a child in these hills
I am away, I am alone
I am a child in these hills
And looking for water
And looking for life
Who will show me the river
I am a child in these hills
I am away, I am alone
I am a child in these hills
And looking for water
And looking for life
Who will show me
These thousand hills roll ever on
Footprints of a Mighty God
They bring me to my knees in praise
Amazing love, amazing grace
Was on a hill my
eyes on Him
And oh what joy
For those who trust in the Lord
Lift up your eyes
Unto thy hills
Lift up your eyes
Unto thy hills
Lift up your eyes (Lift up
will rise
Unto your dreaming
When you're alone
Where all these worries
Weigh heavy on my heart
Will rise, will rise, will rise...
Unto your
My cathedral has a ceiling of blue my cathedral neath the sky
Where I may lift up my eyes unto the hills
And hear music from a stream rippling by
We all have treasures we call our own
Mine are these hills I call my home
Just let me live till eternity in these hills
God walks with me
Yes,
I'm in you
More so when they put me in the ground
These days, days, days run away like horses over the hill
These days, days, days run away like
I'm in you
More so when they put me in the ground
These days, days, days run away like horses over the hill
These days, days, days run away like
never left my side
And though my heart is torn
I will praise you in this storm
I lift my eyes unto the hills
Where does my help come from?
My help
Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old and smoking hand-rolled
wintry wind
And food did I have and plenty
But the Lord and Lady seemed so sad
For these words they did say unto each other:
"My good lord, all off
on my tongue
From my heart
For our God who became flesh
For us all
Unto You
I will ever sing these
Praises on my tongue
From my heart
For our God who
the very heart of it
New York, New York
I wanna to wake up, in a city that doesn't sleep
And find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap
These little
and gold
Don't give me a mansion
On top of the hill
Don't give me the world
With a shallow thrill
But just give me a savior
My life He can hold
I'd rather
When you feel low
Without hope lost and in despair
Fix your eyes on Him
Oh what joy for those who trust Him
Lift up your eyes unto the hills
Lift up
never left my side
And though my heart is torn
I will praise you in this storm
I lift my eyes unto the hills
Where does my help come from?
My help
sing
And heaven and heaven and nature sing
Joy to the world, the Savior reigns
Let men their songs employ
While fields and floods
Rocks, hills
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