Biografia:
Em 1995, Farren e o baterista David Rollins começaram a Pocket Full of Rocks (Bolso Cheio de Pedras ) para conduzir os cultos em sua igreja local no Texas. Conforme o tempo passou, a banda se ramificou para faculdades e igrejas em todo o Texas e Arkansas. Mais tarde, em parceria com organizações como o Street Rock Ministérios, Bolso Cheio de Pedras começou a cruzar o país a partir de Washington, DC, para a Califórnia, levando a adoração em conferências de jovens e retiros.
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[Intro]
G/B D
[Verse]
D G D
I took a look inside my heart
G D
Trying to find a part
G D
Is there anything
G D
I could give the King
G D
Maybe there's something I've said
G D
Maybe there's something I've done
G D
Oh just anything
G D G D G D
To make me one of the ones....... He loves
G D
In desperation I stepped back
G D
to see just what I had
G D
And to my dismay all I saw
G D
was a pile of filthy rags
G D
What was I to say
G D
What was I to do
G D
Now that I stand here
G F#
nothing I could give to You
G F#
And I hear Your voice call out my name
G A D
And I listen close and I can hear You say
[Chorus]
A Bm G D
You were worth everything, you were loved by The King
A Bm G D
You were worth everything, No there's nothing you could bring
A Bm G D
You were worth it all the time, I loved you all the while
A Bm G
Hear the angels sing
D G D
You stood on the edge of nothing
G D
And looked down and saw everything
G D
And before You spoke a word
G D
The Father knew how it would be
G D
To give every man a Savior
G D
the ultimate sacrifice
G D
The giving of what was most dear
G D
The giving of His own son's life
G D
and He saw that hill
G D
and He saw that tree
G D G F#
Oh and He saw the cross, it would one day be your own
G F#
And I hear His voice call out your name
G A D
If you listen close you can hear Him say
G/B D
[Verse]
D G D
I took a look inside my heart
G D
Trying to find a part
G D
Is there anything
G D
I could give the King
G D
Maybe there's something I've said
G D
Maybe there's something I've done
G D
Oh just anything
G D G D G D
To make me one of the ones....... He loves
G D
In desperation I stepped back
G D
to see just what I had
G D
And to my dismay all I saw
G D
was a pile of filthy rags
G D
What was I to say
G D
What was I to do
G D
Now that I stand here
G F#
nothing I could give to You
G F#
And I hear Your voice call out my name
G A D
And I listen close and I can hear You say
[Chorus]
A Bm G D
You were worth everything, you were loved by The King
A Bm G D
You were worth everything, No there's nothing you could bring
A Bm G D
You were worth it all the time, I loved you all the while
A Bm G
Hear the angels sing
D G D
You stood on the edge of nothing
G D
And looked down and saw everything
G D
And before You spoke a word
G D
The Father knew how it would be
G D
To give every man a Savior
G D
the ultimate sacrifice
G D
The giving of what was most dear
G D
The giving of His own son's life
G D
and He saw that hill
G D
and He saw that tree
G D G F#
Oh and He saw the cross, it would one day be your own
G F#
And I hear His voice call out your name
G A D
If you listen close you can hear Him say
Pohlmann
Poison
Poison The Well
Pokác
Pokemon
Pomme
Pomplamoose
Poncho K
Ponchoman Kuanon (...)
Pony Bravo