From WYKKYD AMBITIONS
The Great American Novel
By Larry Norman.
(All Lyrics by Larry Norman. Music and arrangement by WYKKYD AMBITIONS.)
I was born and raised an orphan in a land that once was free
In a land that poured its love out on the moon;
and I grew up in the shadows of your silos filled with grain,
but you never helped to fill my empty spoon.
And when I was ten you murdered law with courtroom politics,
And you learned to make a lie sound just like truth;
But I know you better now and I don't fall for all your tricks,
And you've lost the one advantage of my youth.
You kill a black man at midnight just for talking to your daughter,
Then you make his wife your mistress and you leave her without water;
And the sheet you wear upon your face is the sheet your children sleep on,
At every meal you say a prayer; you don't believe but still you keep on.
And your money says in God we trust,
But it's against the law to pray in school;
You say we beat the Russians to the moon,
And I say you starved your children to do it.
You are far across the ocean but the war is not your own,
And while you're winning theirs, you're gonna lose the one at home;
Do you really think the only way to bring about the peace
Is to sacrifice your children and kill all your enemies?
The politicians all make speeches while the news men all take note,
And they exaggerate the issues as they shove them down our throats;
Is it really up to them whether this country sinks or floats?
Well I wonder who would lead us if none of us would vote.
Well my phone is tapped and my lips are chapped from whispering through the fence,
You know every move I make, or is that just coincidence?
Will you try to make my way of life a little less like jail,
If I promise to make tapes and slides and send them through the mail.
And your money says in God we trust,
But it's against the law to pray in school;
You say we beat the Russians to the moon,
And I say you starved your children to do it.
You say all men are equal, all men are brothers,
Then why are the rich more equal than others?
Don't ask me for the answer, I've only got one:
That a man leaves his darkness when he follows the Son
Secret Ambition
By Michael W Smith.
(lyrics by Michael W Smith, all music is a completely new arrangement, by WYKKYD AMBITIONS.)
Young man, up on the hillside
Teaching new ways
Each word, winning them over
Each heart, a kindled flame
Old men watch from the outside
Guarding their prey
Threatened by the voice of a paragon
Leading their lambs away
Leading them far away
Nobody knew His secret ambition
Nobody knew His claim to fame
He broke the old rules steeped in tradition
He tore the holy veil away
Questioning those in powerful positions
Running to those who called His name
But nobody knew His secret ambition
Was to give His life away
(Ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)
His rage, shaking the temple
His word to the wise
His word to the wise
His hand, healing on the seventh day
His love wearing no disguise
But some say, "Death to the radical
He's way out of line"
Some say, "Praised be the miracle
God sends a blessed sign,
A blessed sign for troubled times"
But nobody knew His secret ambition
Was to give His life away
Nobody knew His secret ambition
Nobody knew His claim to fame
He broke the old rules steeped in tradition (tore away)
He tore the holy veil away
Questioning those in powerful positions
Running to those who called His name (nobody knew)
But nobody knew His secret ambition
Was to give His life away,
YESHUA is His Name!
LAMENT
MESSIAH'S Blues
Gethsemane, Calvary , the Empty tomb.
(Lyrics by DONN HARPER JR.
Music by WYKKYD AMBITIONS)
Can't you see my tears
My blood falling for you
Can't you feel my heart
Dying for you breaking for you
No,
Don't turn away,
Don't turn your back on me
Don't throw my love away
I,
I have braved the night
Broke those chains of hell for you
I
I gave to you my life
Built my kingdom all for you
Please,
Don't turn away
No,
Don't turn your back on me
Don't throw my love away
You,
You're lost there in your night
The weight of sin is killing you
Death and darkness call
The flames of hell destroying you
Don't throw my love away.
Can't you see my tears
My blood falling for you
Can't you feel my heart
Dying for you breaking for you
No,
Don't turn away,
Don't turn your back on me
Don't throw my love away
I,
I have braved the night
Broke those chains of hell for you
I
I gave to you my life
Built my kingdom all for you
Please,
Don't turn away
No,
Don't turn your back on me
Don't throw my love away .
Thank you, sir, for the Sunday Morning Music.
It hath stirred my old soul.
My toes do tap, my fingers brush
as if over keyboards alight.
It brings joy to my heart
and my heart smiles again
as it returns from its long, dark night.
Thank U for including me, I'm late to the party as per my usual but I'm still happy for the invite & I've finally arrived!! All damn fine tunes, definitely enjoyed the "funk" at the end of the lineup, quite a lot actually🥰🥰👑👑