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Grant Amy The Collection

When every moment gets too hard End of the road can feel so far No matter how much time we're apart I'm always near you I'll be the shelter in your rain

There you go makin' mountains out of such a little hill Here I go mixin' mortar for another wall to build There's a struggle in this life we lead it's

I took a drive along the west bank of the shore I thought of what you said and then I thought some more You say your life is all but chiseled out in stone

Why do lovers drift apart and how does love fade away? When do pieces of a broken heart mend again? You've been crying in the dark and you've been feeling

Angel we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plain And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strain Gloria In excellsis deo Gloria In excellsis

When I am worried and I can't sleep I count my blessing instead of sheep And I fall asleep counting my blessings When my bankroll is gettin' small I

I have traveled many moonless nights Cold and weary with a babe inside And I wonder what I've done Holy Father, You have come And chosen me now to carry

I've made the same mistake before Too many malls, too many stores December traffic, Christmas rush It breaks me till I push and shove Children are crying

Children are sleeping tucked in their beds the Night before Christmas has finally been read Everything?s quiet under the tree Baby, it?s Christmas for