From the album Hello Me To You

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Lyrics

This is the time to put away all these childish deeds
This is the time to stop all this make-believe
The dogs of sin are barking outside your door
I guess it’s something that I can’t ignore

Lost in a head full of lies that I believed
And I’ll never take offence if You
Make me be what You want me to be
And I’ll lift You up so high
Your name behold
‘Cause the colour of Your street is gold

In love You came to stand as a witness at my trial
And in love You did burn every impurity
You took the shame, You did set the prisoner free
And nailed it on the cross at Calvary

I was dressed up in scarlet
But You made me as white as snow
And I’ll wear it on my chest
Won’t You make me be what You want me to be
Right now, ‘cause I can’t think it for myself
Why do I fall asleep when I’m counting lost sheep?
Consider the options ‘cause I’ve got to know
That the colour of your street is
The colour of Your street is
Colour of Your street is gold

© 2009 Victor Stranges