Ageless - Amy Grant

Are you living in an old man’s rubble?

Listening to the father of lies?

If you are then you’re headed for trouble

Listen too long, you’ll eventually die

Too late for walking in the middle

Too late to try

And it’s too late for sitting in the balance

No more middle line

Are you puzzled by the way that you’re behaving?

You wonder why you do the things you do?

Are you troubled by your lack of resistance?

It feels like something’s got a hold on you

Are you living in an old man’s rubble?

Listening to the father of lies?

If you are then you’re headed for trouble

If you listen too long, you’ll eventually die

When I’m losing my sense of direction

And I’m needing some strength and protection

Walking away with You

I go walking away with You, and when I

When I think I can’t stand any longer

And I’m crying for someone that’s stronger

Walking away with You

I go walking away with You

El Shaddai, El Shaddai

El-Elyon na Adonai

Age to age, You’re still the same

By the power of the name

El Shaddai, El Shaddai

Erkamka na Adonai

I will praise and lift You high

El Shaddai

I’m gonna fly

No one knows where

But I’m gonna fly

I’m lighter than air

And I’m gonna fly

No one knows where

But I’m gonna fly

And soar through the air

'Cause I have felt for the first time

I can be myself

No more faces to hide behind

Just a smile

And a dream that’s mine

Even if I am

The only one

Who wants to fly…

I may not be every mother’s dream for her little girl

And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world

But that’s all right, as long as I can have one wish I pray:

When people look inside my life, I want to hear them say

She’s got her father’s eyes

Her father’s eyes

Her father’s eyes, ya know

Just like my father’s eyes… (Sing, sing, sing!)

(Sing, sing, sing!)

(Sing, sing, sing!)

Sing your praise to the Lord

Come on everybody

Stand up and sing… one more

Hallelujah

Give your praise to the Lord

I can never tell you

Just how much good… that it’s

Gonna do ya

Just to sing, sing, sing…

Come on, sii-hii-yiing!

You know you really gotta sii-hii-yiing!

Come on, sii-hii-yiing!

(Sing, sing, sing!)

I have decided

I’m gonna live like I believer

Turn my back on the deceiver

I’m gonna live what I believe

I have decided

Being good is just a fable

I just can’t 'cause I’m not able

I’m gonna leave it to the Lord

Sing your praise to the Lord

Come on everybody

Stand up and sing… one more

Hallelujah

Give your praise to the Lord

I can never tell you

Just how much good… that it’s

Gonna do ya

Just to sing, sing, sing

Come on, sii-hii-yiing

We’ve all gotta sii-hii-yiiiiiing!

Come on, sing, sing, sing!