Baixar Mais Tocadas: Jesus

Help me, Jesus… I’m down my knees / Help me, Jesus… I’m calling out “please” / Help me, Jesus… I’ve nowhere to run / Help me, Jesus… Won’t you call me your son?

And then I saw him in the crowd / A lot of people had gathered round him / The beggers shouted and the lepers called him / The old man said nothing

She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati / On a snow white Christmas Eve / Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy with the baby in the backseat / Fifty miles to go and she was running low on faith and gasoline