Lyrics:
Remember how I'd fly to you?
And I can't talk to you when you're like this
Staring out the window like I'm not your favorite town
I'm New York City
I
i am the city, you let me be
i am the city
Coming through a cloud you're looking at me from above
And I'm a revelation spreading out before your
that you're breathing is me
Yes, I am the city, you let me be
People feed me with their lives, I am a hungry soul
And they all worship me and pay
I'm wide awake
It never sleeps make no mistake
Whatever sets off the spark
A magic glow lights the dark
Then I'm intrigued by the sight
Of the city by
with our eyes wide open
We worship You
With our hands stretched wide
We worship You
With our hearts wide open Lord
We worship You
Tall in the saddle we spend Christmas Day
Driving the cattle over snow covered plains
All of the good gifts given today
Ours is the sky and the wide
and the wide open range.
Back in the cities they have different ways,
Football and eggnog and Christmas parades.
I'll take my blanket, I'll take the reins,
And the purposeful stride
I feel the sense of possibilities
I feel the wrench of hard realities
The focus is sharp in the city
Wide-angle watcher
On life's
And the purposeful stride
I feel the sense of possibilities
I feel the wrench of hard realities
The focus is sharp in the city
Wide-angle watcher
On life's
We worship Your Holy name
We worship Your Holy name
We adore You. We kneel down before You
We worship Your Holy name
We worship Your name
expect it from anyone now to protect life's indigenous sound
Worship, play, play
Worship, play, play
Worship, play, play
Worship, play
Worship, play
Hallelujah, thank you Jesus
We worship Your Holy name (2x's)
We adore You. We kneel down before You
We worship Your Holy name
We worship Your name
Worship Your
O Lord, we praise Your name
Your loving kindness, our hearts Proclaim
For it was by Your grace
That we made it through
O Lord, we worship You
O
I'm growing tired of the big city lights
Tired of the glamor and tired of the sights
In all my dreams I am roaming once more
Back to my home on that
I'm growing tired of the big city lights
Tired of the glamor and tired of the sights
In all my dreams I am roaming once more
Back to my home
Desperate
But not hopeless
I feel so useless
In the murder city
Desperate
But not helpless
The clock strikes midnight
In the murder city
and worship,
Come and worship,
Worship Christ, the newborn King!
Shepherds, in the fields abiding,
Watching o'er your flocks by night,
God with man is now
Liz csaro is an alternative rock artist from New York City
expect it from anyone now to protect life's indigenous sound
Worship, play, play
Worship, play, play
Worship, play, play
Worship, play
Worship, play
floozy (Push 'em, shove 'em)
All kinda crazys (Left for lover)
Hair line choosy
New York Jets, old Jock, wide in the city
Locker room lady, drive me
ah, but we knew better than that
Ain't nobody could climb that high, the cities were wide and flat
[Chorus]
Well now time has passed and we have
I'll say my goodbye
Laugh, laugh, I nearly died
I've been down to India, but it froze my bones
I'm living for the city, but I'm all alone
I've
Calling, righteous, faithful till the end
Savior, healer, redeemer and friend
I will worship You for who You are
I will worship You for who You are
I
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