Biografia:
Charlotte, Carolina do Norte, Estados Unidos
(2002 – presente)
John Mark McMillan é um cantor e compositor de música cristã. Em 2002 lançou seu primeiro álbum
"Vol. 1-Hope Anthology". Em 2005 lançou "The Song Inside the Sounds of Breaking Down", que inclui a música "How He Loves".
A música "How He Loves" foi um sucesso, apesar do lançamento independente do álbum; e foi interpretada e regravada por vários artistas conhecidos da música cristã como Kim Walker (do Jesus Culture)
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Outras músicas:
- Death In His Grave
- How He Loves
- Ashes And Flames
- Baby Son
- Belly Of The Lion
- Between The Cracks
- Borderland
- Breaking Down
- Carbon Ribs
- Carolina Tide
- Chemicals
- Closer
- Counting On
- Dancing On The Doors
- Daylight
- Death In Reverse
- Door Keeper
- Dress Us Up
- Economy
- Enemy Love
- Future Past
- Glorious Things
- Guns Napoleon
- Heart Bleeds
- Heart Runs
- Heart Wont Stop
- Hold On
- Holy Ghost
- I Am A Temple
- I Dreamed There Was A Fountain
- I Need You In The Morning
- King Of My Heart
- Love At The End Of The World
- Love You Swore
- Magic Mirror
- Mercury Lightning
- Monsters Talk
- Murdered Son
- My Only
- Next To You
- No Country
- Nothing Stands Between Us
- Ominous
- Philadelphia
- Raging Moon
- Reckoning Day
- Seen A Darkness
- Setting Suns
- Sheet Of Night
- Silver Shore
- Sins Are Stones
- Skeleton Bones
- Ten Thousand
- The Goodness
- The Goodness John Mark Mcmillan
- The Medicine
- Tongues Of Fire
- Visceral
- Walk Around My House
- Walking In My Sleep
- Who Is This
- Wilderlove
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Who would've thought it but life is finding a way
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Through this wasteland of cynics, concrete, and pain
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He's raising the dead in the graveyards
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There's a man down here not worried or afraid
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He's saying when you gonna come out from behind
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Hope grows between cracks in the asphault
Em
In the downtown ghetto streets that contour
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The government housing intentions of my heart
No one notices the daisies don't care
Em
About gang related violence
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As long as they get enough air and water and sun
C
They're all just fine
Em G
Who would've thought it but life is finding a way
D
Through this wasteland of cynics, concrete, and pain
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There's a man down here somewhere between
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The Saturday cartooons and the dirty magazines
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He's raising the dead in the graveyards
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Where we've laid down our dreams
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His name is Hope
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Hope stands high on the 15th floor
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On a Christmas tree perched about the ledge of a fortress
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of steel that's trying to hard to be somebody's home
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As it sees my attention from I-85 though the throws of the day
Were still writhing inside
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I lifted my head as I drove home that night and knew
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Everything was gonna be fine
Em G
Who would've thought it but life is finding a way
D
Through this wasteland of cynics, concrete, and pain
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There's a man down here not worried or afraid
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That some politician forgot all the promises he made
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And he's raising the dead in the graveyards
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Where we've laid down our dreams
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His name is Hope
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Everybody needs a little x2
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Everybody wants a little x2
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There's a man down here not worried or afraid
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That some politician forgot all the promises he made
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And he's raising the dead in the graveyards
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Where we've laid down our dreams
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His name is Hope
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Can you hear him outside he's been singing all night
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He's saying when you gonna come out from behind
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These paper thin walls, your cardboard box realities
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