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LYRICS:
Sometimes on this journey, I get lost in my mistakes
What looks to me like weakness is a canvas for Your strength
And my story isn't over, my story's just begun
And failure won't define me 'cause that's what my Father does
Yeah, failure won't define me 'cause that's what my Father does

Ooh, lay your burdens down
Ooh, here in the Father's house
Check your shame at the door (ooh)
'Cause it ain't welcome anymore (ooh)
Ooh, you're in the Father's house

Arrival's not the end game, the journey's where You are
You never wanted perfect, You just wanted my heart
And the story isn't over, if the story isn't good
A failure's never final when the Father is in the room
And failure's never final when the Father is in the room

Ooh, lay your burdens down
Ooh, here in the Father's house
Check your shame at the door (ooh)
'Cause it ain't welcome anymore (ooh)
Ooh, you're in the Father's house, yeah

Prodigals come home
The helpless find hope
Love is on the move
When the Father's in the room
Prison doors fling wide
The dead come to life
Love is on the move
When the Father's in the room

Miracles take place
The cynical find faith
And love is breaking through
When the Father's in the room
The Jericho walls are quakin'

Strongholds now are shakin'
Love is breaking through
When the Father's in the room
I said love is breaking through
When the Father's in the room

Ooh, lay your burdens down
Ooh, here in the Father's house
Check your shame at the door
'Cause it ain't welcome anymore
Ooh, you're in the Father's house
Yeah, lay your burdens down
Ooh, here in the Father's house
Ooh, you're in the Father's house

LYRICS:
'm sorry for what I said about you
Will you accept my apology?
I am sorry

Hey, now what am I to do?
I'd better think twice before I make my move
'Cause last time I didn't think it through
Don't know where it's going to go
Don't know what we're going to do
And hey, now what am I to say?
My foolish words got in the way of us being friends
Wake up, make up, can we get along again?

I don't really want to fight over something that's really nothing
It doesn't matter
I don't really want to scar your heart with words that hurt you
I won't hurt you

Did you feel all right
When you hung me out to dry?
Everybody knew
When you put it on the six o'clock story on the nightly news
Now it's time to think
Through this mess of words we made
Tongues are hard to tame
Powerful as politics, sharper than a razor blade

Did you really want to fight over something that's really nothing?
It doesn't matter
Did you really want to scar my heart with words that hurt me?
Don't hurt me
I don't really want to cry over issues
Wet tissues stick to my shoes
We can't take back words we've spoken
But I'm hoping you'll forgive me

I don't care about what you said about me
Can we agree to disagree?
I am sorry

Did you really want to fight over something that's really nothing?
It doesn't matter
Did you really want to scar my heart with words that hurt me?
Don't hurt me
I don't really want to cry over issues
Wet tissues stick to my shoes
We can't take back words we've spoken
But I'm hoping you'll forgive me

I'm hoping you'll forgive me
I'm hoping you'll forgive me

LYRICS:
The fire breathes
The fire breathes
It grows and grows and seems to have no end
The fire breathes
The fire feeds
Search and search, consuming everything it sees

It lives inside of me
Burning, burning, burning, yeah, yeah
It lives inside of me
The fire breathes

The fire breathes
The fire breathes
The beauty in its violence brings me peace
The fire breathes
The fire breeds
It lives in hearts, causing strength to believe

It lives inside of me
Burning, burning, burning, yeah, yeah
It lives inside of me
The fire breathes

The fire breathes
And I need
Life in this dead man to make me free

It lives inside of me
Burning, burning, burning, yeah, yeah
It lives inside of me
The fire breathes

It lives inside of me
Burning, burning, burning, yeah, yeah
It lives inside of me
The fire breathes

The fire breathes
The fire breathes
The fire breathes
The fire breathes

LYRICS:
No room in the end
No toys by the tree
No lights, no presents, no snow, no bing

The first Christmas (that first Christmas)
The first Christmas (that first Christmas)
Yeah, but we finally got what we need
The first Christmas (that first Christmas)

Alright
Oh come now
Alright, let me tell you a little story

In a dirty little stable in Bethlehem
Mary and Joseph had nothing
But the light of the world came down from the heavens
The shepherds and the magi came a-runnin' just to meet him
Hallelujah, the angels sing
That first Christmas

No stockings on the mantle
Parades or movies
No Santa, no cookies, no office parties

The first Christmas (that first Christmas)
That first Christmas (that first Christmas)
But the world, we got what we need
The first Christmas (that first Christmas)

Saxaphone!
Come on Zach
Yeah
Come on guitars

No special cup from Starbucks
Or shopping online
But with Jesus in the manger
They were doing just fine

The first Christmas (that first Christmas)
That first Christmas (that first Christmas)
Cause we finally got what we need
The first Christmas (that first Christmas)

Yeah we finally got what we need
The first Christmas

This is a traditional English Christmas carol., probably of Cornish origin. There are several different versions of the lyrics. The lyrics in The New English Hymnal are:
The first Nowell the angel did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay;
In fields where they lay, keeping their sheep,
On a cold winter's night that was so deep:
Refrain
Nowell, Nowell, Nowell, Nowell,
Born is the King of Israel.

The annunciation to the shepherds and the adoration of the shepherds are episodes in the nativity of Jesus described in the second chapter of the Gospel of Luke (Luke 2). The Star of Bethlehem appears in the story of the Magi (the Wise Men) in the Gospel of Matthew; it does not appear in the story of the shepherds.

The first Nowell (modernized as Noel) is a traditional English Christmas carol with Cornish origins. Nowell is an Early Modern English synonym of "Christmas" from French Noël, "the Christmas season", ultimately from Latin natalis [dies] "[day] of birth". The melody is unusual among English folk melodies in that it consists of one musical phrase repeated twice, followed by a refrain which is a variation on that phrase. All three phrases end on the third of the scale. In common with many traditional songs and carols, the lyrics vary across books

"The First Nowell", modernised as "The First Noel" (or Noël)", is a traditional English Christmas carol with Cornish origins.
Today, "The First Nowell" is usually performed in a four-part hymn arrangement by the English composer John Stainer. Lyrics vary across different hymnals

"The First Nowell", modernised as "The First Noel" (or Noël)", is a traditional English Christmas carol with Cornish origins. Nowell is an Early Modern English synonym of "Christmas" from French Noël, "the Christmas season", ultimately from Latin natalis [dies] "[day] of birth"

"The First Nowell",modernised as "The First Noel" (or Noël)", is a traditional English Christmas carol with Cornish origins.
Nowell is an Early Modern English synonym of "Christmas" from French Noël, "the Christmas season", ultimately from Latin natalis [dies] "[day] of birth"
Today, "The First Nowell" is usually performed in a four-part hymn arrangement by the English composer John Stainer,

"The First Nowell", modernised as "The First Noel"(or Noël)", is a traditional English Christmas carol with Cornish origins most likely from the early modern period, although possibly earlier.
LYRICS from The New English Hymnal:
1. The first Nowell the angel did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay;
In fields where they lay, keeping their sheep,
On a cold winter's night that was so deep:
Refrain
Nowell, Nowell, Nowell, Nowell,
Born is the King of Israel.
2. They looked up and saw a star,
Shining in the east, beyond them far:
And to the earth it gave great light,
And so it continued both day and night:
3. And by the light of that same star,
Three Wise Men came from country far;
To seek for a King was their intent,
And to follow the star whersoever it went:
4. This star drew nigh to the north-west;
O'er Bethlehem it took its rest;
And there it did both stop and stay
Right over the place where Jesus lay:
5. Then entered in those Wise Men three,
Full reverently upon their knee,
And offered there in his presence,
Their gold and myrrh and frankincense:
6. Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
That hath made heaven and earth of nought,
And with his blood mankind hath bought: