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Made New: The Journey Continues
Made New: The Journey Continues
Made New: The Journey Continues
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Every Day Heroes

Our children laugh and play all day.

We watch and protect, so that they may.

Every day heroes in everyday lives,

Some could be husbands, some could be wives.

A father who teaches a child right from wrong,

A mother who holds them all night long.

While we protect the ones we love so deep,

There are heroes who protect us as we sleep.

A stranger wholl put his life on the line.

One wholl defend your rights and mine.

A husband, a father, a wife, a son.

People defending the freedom weve won.

Many are those who go far away,

So that here in safety, we may stay.

To the heroes that make sure that I sleep safe at night,

The brave souls that protect what is right,

I give you my thanks and to God Ill send a prayer.

While youre protecting me here, Ill ask that he protects you there.

Pat Covington

February 26, 2007

LanguageEnglish
PublisherAuthorHouse
Release dateNov 20, 2007
ISBN9781467846806
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    Made New - Pat Covington

    © 2007 Pat Covington. All rights reserved.

    No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author.

    First published by AuthorHouse 11/15/2007

    ISBN: 978-1-4343-4519-6 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4678-4680-6 (ebk)

    Printed in the United States of America

    Bloomington, Indiana

    Contents

    Every day heroes

    Some things you can’t take away

    I dream of days

    Searching for something

    Ease my weary mind

    Without the confusion

    If only one should grow

    Sunday’s on its way

    They called Him master

    Tell Your troubles about God

    The voice I hear

    Unanswered prayers

    Hold my head up high

    I am a Christian

    The story told

    I watched life slip away

    A glimpse of hope

    A new day is dawning

    To be like You

    I’ll wear them with pride

    Made just for me

    There will be a celebration

    Where love dwells

    When the sun comes up

    A home in Heaven

    He who opens the door

    My heart, my soul I bare

    My daughter and son

    To be like You

    We’ll take that walk

    One more great task

    Seeds of kindness

    My evil twin

    Have we met

    Empty rooms

    Did I make a difference

    The red room

    This sinner was made new

    Until we meet

    Written in stone

    My kinsman is a king

    The keys to a kingdom

    Open my heart

    Thank you Mary

    All that I’d do

    Someone to love

    Memories and sunshine

    A life time with You

    All that I suffer

    My reward

    A world full of heartaches

    Enlarge Your circle of love

    Right the wrong

    So much to thank You for

    No shadows without light

    The stone was rolled away

    If You get to Heaven

    Most of all

    If I need You

    If You had it to do over

    When the dew is on the ground

    In my hour of need

    The stranger in my head

    Memories of a lifetime

    The young man I see

    Lost in limbo

    Between here and there

    A peaceful place

    The corners of my mind

    Put away my dreams

    A miracle left for me

    The rose

    An angel’s on the right

    Do I ask to much?

    Wait on God

    Whisper

    The answer

    You know

    Thru God’s eyes

    Just let go

    Will you open the door

    Signs

    Welcome to my world

    It is finished

    My friend and I

    All that I am

    You’ll walk me thru

    The first and the last

    I’ve lost my way

    When the will is read

    The purest form

    Outside looking in

    The garden

    Guardian angel

    Light in the window

    Keep from losing ground

    Reflection

    No matter how I fight You

    Where were You?

    Rescue me

    When I get to Heaven

    Beyond the point of no return

    Put them on the altar

    When You come back

    Lamb of glory

    You are forgiven

    Even now

    Who am I

    You’re not alone

    How will I know

    If I die before you wake

    Prince of Peace

    I came from You

    The center

    As I cry my tears

    Show me You are near

    Have you ever

    The faster I run

    You were only dreaming

    I must close a door

    The walk of life

    When I met You

    What can I do

    My kiss in the wind

    Who will love you

    Thru Your eyes

    Wondrous beauty

    Halo’s and horns

    Where the heart is

    I hear You knocking

    I do not see You

    Life worth living

    Out of my shell

    Young or old

    Help me hold on

    I’m special

    At the foot of the cross

    Let that apple be

    Walk with me

    And I say unto You

    Forgive Your sins

    What you cannot take

    What would I say?

    Once again, I thank You

    Parade of sin

    The pockets of Your shroud

    Take our breath away

    He still knows me

    Every day heroes

    Our children laugh and play all day.

    We watch and protect, so that they may.

    Every day heroes in every day lives,

    Some could be husbands, some could be wives.

    A father who teaches a child right from wrong,

    A mother who holds them all night long.

    While we protect the ones we love so deep,

    There are heroes who protect us as we sleep.

    A stranger who’ll put His life on the line.

    One who’ll defend Your rights and mine.

    A husband, a father, a wife, a son.

    People defending the freedom we’ve won.

    Many are those who go far away,

    So that here in safety, we may stay.

    To the heroes that make sure that I sleep safe at night,

    The brave souls that protect what is right,

    I give You my thanks and to God I’ll send a prayer.

    While you’re protecting me here,

    I’ll ask that He protects You there.

    Some things you can’t take away

    We stand by quietly, our rights taken away.

    Someone else trying to tell us when and how to pray.

    When I was young, to give God praise made me feel proud.

    Now in schools,

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