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• Artiste: Forrest Frank
• Titre: Father's House
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Mm, yeah In my Father's house He's got room for you and me In my Father's house There's no light, there's no need In my Father's house All the captives finally freed In my Father's house Where we'll spend eternity (Yeah) I wonder if the street's really made of gold Wonder if my two-year-old will be looking old Does it rain, does it shine, is it hot or cold? 'Cause it don't matter all the bride I'm coming home? Thankful, life is no longer painful I believe because you say so That one day, I'll see the gates open To my Father's house Where He's got room for you and me Yeah, my Father's house Where there's no light, there's no need Yeah, my Father's house Where all the captives finally freed Yeah, my Father's house Where we'll spend eternity (Yeah) He's got a room for you, and you, and me and you If there's a need, my Father's gonna meet it too Forget a key, there's nothing that you need to do Except just believe And be thankful, life is no longer painful I believe because you say so That one day, I'll see the gates open To my Father's house Where He's got room for you and me Yeah, my Father's house Where there's no light, there's no need Yeah, my Father's house Where all the captives finally freed Yeah, my Father's house Where we'll spend eternity (Yeah) Father's house Where we'll spend eternity My Father's house Where we'll spend eternity My Father's house In my Father's house Yeah