Ageless Medley Lyrics by Amy Grant

Ageless Medley

Are you living in an old mans rubble?
Listening to the father of lies?
If you are then youre headed for trouble.
Listen too long, youll eventually die.

Too late for walking in the middle,
Too late to try.
And its too late for sitting in the balance,
No more middle line.

Are you puzzled by the way that youre behaving?
You wonder why you do the things you do?
Are you troubled by your lack of resistance?
It feels like somethings got a hold on you.

Are you living in an old mans rubble?
Listening to the father of lies?
If you are then youre headed for trouble.
If you listen too long, youll eventually die.

When Im losing my sense of direction,
And Im needing some strength and protection,
Walking away with you.
I go walking away with you, and when i,
When I think I cant stand any longer,
And Im crying for someone thats stronger,
Walking away with you.
I go walking away with you.

El shaddai, el shaddai,
El-elyon na adonai,
Age to age, youre still the same,
By the power of the name.

El shaddai, el shaddai,
Erkamka na adonai,
I will praise and lift you high,
El shaddai.

Im gonna fly.
No one knows where,
But Im gonna fly.
Im lighter than air.

And Im gonna fly.
No one knows where,
But Im gonna fly,
And soar through the air.

cause I have felt for the first time,
I can be myself,
No more faces to hide behind,
Just a smile,
And a dream thats mine.
Even if I am
The only one,
Who wants to fly....

I may not be every mothers dream for her little girl,
And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world.
But thats all right, as long as I can have one wish I pray:
When people look inside my life, I want to hear them say,

Shes got her fathers eyes.
Her fathers eyes.
Her fathers eyes, ya know.
Just like my fathers eyes.... [sing, sing, sing!]

[sing, sing, sing!]
[sing, sing, sing!]

Sing your praise to the lord,
Come on everybody,
Stand up and sing...one more
Hallelujah,
Give your praise to the lord,
I can never tell you,
Just how much good...that its
Gonna do ya,
Just to sing, sing, sing....

Come on, sii-hii-yiing!
You know you really gotta sii-hii-yiing!
Come on, sii-hii-yiing! [sing, sing, sing!]

I have decided,
Im gonna live like I believer,
Turn my back on the deceiver.
Im gonna live what I believe.
I have decided,
Being good is just a fable,
I just cant cause Im not able.
Im gonna leave it to the lord.

Sing your praise to the lord,
Come on everybody,
Stand up and sing...one more
Hallelujah,
Give your praise to the lord,
I can never tell you,
Just how much good...that its
Gonna do ya,
Just to sing, sing, sing.

Come on, sii-hii-yiing,
Weve all gotta sii-hii-yiiiiiing!
Come on, sing, sing, sing!