Johnnyswim - Touching Heaven Lyrics
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Touching Heaven
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What Are The Lyrics For Touching Heaven By Johnnyswim?
All I see are angels
All these streets are gold That lead to you If touching love is touching God No wonder I'm in heaven, when I'm holding you Simple as a song, a melody repeating in this heart I don't know when the chorus came Where I heard it first, or when it started I won't be holding my breath for chariots I'm not just waiting for skies to part You've been my glimpse of Kingdom right from the start And you got me touching heaven, ooo Got me touching heaven, ooo So tell me what you're dreaming, tell me what it is Your dream come true I don't need a map to find a hidden treasure There, ain't no hiding you I won't be holding my breath for chariots I'm not just waiting for skies to part You've been my glimpse of Kingdom right from the start And you got me touching heaven, ooo Got me touching heaven, ooo Got me touching heaven You're my hallelujah You're my hallelujah Yes you are You're my hallelujah You're my hallelujah Yes you are Hallelujah You're my hallelujah You're my hallelujah Yeah And you got me touching heaven, ooo You're my hallelujah, ooo You got me You're my hallelujah You're my hallelujah Yes you are Hallelujah, hallelujah If touching love is touching God No wonder I'm in heaven when I'm holding you You're my hallelujah You're my hallelujah You're my hallelujah You're my hallelujah You're my hallelujah You're my hallelujah You're my hallelujah Yes you are And you got me touching heaven |
Who Wrote Touching Heaven By Johnnyswim?
Abner Ramirez, Amanda Sudano Ramirez, Chris Destefano
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What's The Duration Of The Touching Heaven By Johnnyswim?The duration of Touching Heaven is 4:58 minutes and seconds. |
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