Michael W. Smith - Above All [PCM Stereo] Lyrics
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Above All [PCM Stereo]
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What Are The Lyrics For Above All [PCM Stereo] By Michael W. Smith?
Above all powers
Above all kings Above all nature and all created things Above all wisdom and all the ways of man You were here before the world began Above all kingdoms Above all thrones Above all wonders the world has ever known Above all wealth and treasures of the earth There's no way to measure what you're worth Crucified Laid behind the stone You lived to die Rejected and alone Like a rose trampled on the ground You took the fall And thought of me Above all Above all powers Above all kings Above all nature and all created things Above all wisdom and all the ways of man You were here before the world began Above all kingdoms Above all thrones Above all wonders the world has ever known Above all wealth and treasures of the earth There's no way to measure what you're worth Crucified Laid behind the stone You lived to die Rejected and alone Like a rose trampled on the ground You took the fall And thought of me Above all Crucified Laid behind the stone You lived to die Rejected and alone Like a rose trampled on the ground You took the fall And thought of me Above all Like a rose trampled on the ground You took the fall And thought of me Above all |
Who Wrote Above All [PCM Stereo] By Michael W. Smith?
Lenny Leblanc, Paul Joseph Baloche
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