Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mega Mix, artist - Newsboys. Album song Newsboys Remixed, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2001
Record label: Sparrow
Song language: English
Mega Mix |
| Shine! |
| Make 'em wonder what you’ve got |
| Make 'em wish that they were not |
| On the outside looking bored |
| Shine! |
| Let it shine before all men |
| Let 'em see good works, and then |
| Let 'em glorify the Lord |
| WooHoooooooooo |
| WooHoooooooooo |
| WooHoooooooooo |
| WooHoooooooooo |
| And the people sing |
| Shine |
| Shine shine |
| Shi-i-i-shi-shine |
| WooHoooooooooo |
| WooHoooooooooo |
| Shine! |
| WooHoooooooooo |
| WooHoooooooooo |
| Isabelle is a belly dancer with a kleptomaniac’s restraint |
| Tried stealing Helena’s hand basket, made a fast getaway |
| But McQueen she ain’t |
| At the courtroom, Joshua judges her ruthlessly on account of Ruth walking out |
| on him |
| In the Big House, Isabelle is a-telling all to the chaplain, who’s become her |
| friend |
| She says: |
| I don’t know why you care |
| I don’t know what’s out there |
| I don’t know how it’s done |
| Just take me to your leader, son |
| I see you’ve got the joy |
| I’ve seen you live it, boy |
| It’s real, it’s free, it’s fun |
| So take me to your leader, son |
| Take me to your leader, son |
| Take me to your leader, son |
| Take me to your leader, son |
| Hold the milk, put back the sugar |
| They are powerless to console |
| We’ve gathered here to sprinkle ashes |
| From our late friend’s cereal bowl |
| Breakfast Clubbers, say the motto |
| That he taught us to repeat: |
| «You will lose it in your gym class |
| If you wait 'til noon to eat.» |
| Back when the chess club said our eggs were soft |
| Every Monday he’d say grace and hold our juice aloft |
| Oh, none of us knew his checkout time would come so soon |
| But before his brain stopped waving, he composed this tune: |
| When the toast is burned |
| And all the milk has turned |
| And Captain Crunch is waving farewell |
| When the Big One finds you |
| May this song remind you |
| That they don’t serve breakfast in hell |
| When the toast is burned |
| And all the milk has turned |
| And Captain Crunch is waving farewell |
| When the Big One finds you |
| May this song remind you |
| That they don’t serve breakfast in hell |
| In reality that comes from above |
| God is calling |
| There’s no bigger love |
| It’s His reality that welcomes us back |
| Trust and obey |
| There is no other way |
| In reality that comes from above |
| God is calling |
| There’s no bigger love |
| It’s His reality that welcomes us back |
| Trust and obey |
| There is no other way |
| No other way |
| There is no other way |
| Entertaining angels |
| By the light of my t.v. |
| screen |
| 24−7, You wait for me |
| Entertaining angels |
| By the time I fall to my knees |
| Host of heaven, sing over me |
| Entertaining angels |
| (Ohhhhhhhhh) |
| By the light of my t.v. |
| screen |
| (Ohhhhhhhhh) |
| 24−7, You wait for me |
| Entertaining angels |
| (Ohhhhhhhhh. Cover me, Lord.) |
| By the time I fall to my knees |
| (Stand by me. Stand by me.) |
| Host of heaven, sing over me |
| Stand by me |
| Stand by me |
| Stand by me |
| Stand by me |
| Stand by me |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey man! |
| There’s only one way! |
| One God, one body, one faith alone |
| If you don’t know |
| Then ya need to be told! |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey man! |
| There’s only one way! |
| One God, one body, one faith alone |
| If you don’t know |
| Then ya need to be told! |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey man! |
| There’s only one way! |
| One God, one body, one faith alone |
| If you don’t… |
| I’m not ashamed to let you know |
| I want this light in me to show |
| I’m not ashamed to speak the name of Jesus Christ |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I’m not ashamed to let you know |
| I want this light in me to show |
| I’m not ashamed to speak the name of Jesus Christ |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey |
| Steppin' right up to the microphone |
| I say hey |
| I’m not ashamed |
| I’m not ashamed |
| Steppin' right up to the- |
| I’m not ashamed |
| Steppin' right up to the- |
| I’m not ashamed |
| Steppin' right up to the- |
| I’m not ashamed |
| Steppin' right up to the- |
| I’m not ashamed |
| Steppin' right up to the- |
| I’m not ashamed |
| Steppin' right up to the- |
| I’m not ashamed |
| Steppin' right up to the- |
| Steppin' right up to the- |
| Shine! |
| Make 'em wonder what you’ve got |
| Make 'em wish that they were not |
| On the outside looking bored |
| Shine! |
| Let it shine before all men |
| Let 'em see good works, and then |
| Let 'em glorify the Lord |