goal for my life was complete But God of grace and mercy reached down and turned my life around And now I long to sing His praises and to here that trumpet
Come into His courts with praise Enter His presence rejoicing Singing great and mighty is His name Praise Him with the sound of the trumpet Praise Him
If they would renounce the name of Christ But one by one, they chose to die The Son of God, they would not deny Like a great angelic choir sings I can
Father Jesus go and call my children A trumpet sounds and the Angels sing Sent by the Father Jesus go and call my children A trumpet sounds and the Angels sing
well with my soul We sing holy, holy, holy, we sing holy, holy, holy And we sing holy is Your name, oh, most high We sing holy, holy, holy, we sing
is high We sing as one tonight, we sing as one Lose your voices with the sky Draw your swords, the hour is high We sing as one tonight, we sing as one
open your legs If you don't, if you don't, he'll retire Chorus You, you deserve higher than I can sing Deserve lower than the trumpet can swing You
choke-chain collar People were shouting and pushing and saying And I traded a smoke for a food stamp dollar A ridiculous marching band started playing Got me singing
sing we here. Sing our grateful praises to the maid so dear. Chorus: Sing we Noel! The King is born, Noel! Sing we now of Christmas. Sing we here, Noel
Mike Stewart Chorus: You gotta sing out if you want to get to heaven. You gotta sing out, join in and pray. Sing out if you want to get to heaven. Ask
comin' through, love Dee dee, en dee dee, en dee, en dee dee I feel it when you're around, love And my heart begins to pound, love Then I hear the trumpets
the singing of His praise Follow in His holy ways upon my soul And when I lay my troubles down On my brow he'll place a crown And the trumpets all shall
rhythm [unverified] faintly fails The silver on it's wings And the velvet voices all shall join the singing The cymbals flash, the drums they crash The trumpets
the bells of trumpeting horns Souls lost out in the ether of death Come back wise in the eyes and the arms of newborns Hearts can't help but sing Can
violin and a song to sing As he brings for us our wings Now he's one of us Plays the tambourine Breaks the bread for us And sings Will you wait for us
shepherds watch their flock by night They saw a bright new shining star And heard a choir from Heaven sing The music came from afar Hark now hear the angels sing
chances are the game is just a test Professor of the truth talk real truth emeritus I am the king as I command my son to dance and sing We celebrate
a wall, shotting pool On top of the world, and a nigga still paying dues Singing the blues, cause saturday morning mom bumped it Love and happiness, Al Green and the Trumpets