作曲 : Carswell, Clark, Obrien | |
My dad seemed ten feet tall | |
When I was just a kid | |
And if you asked me who my hero was | |
I'd quickly tell you it was him | |
He must have had a thousand stories | |
I must have heard a million times | |
But I'll never forget as long as I live | |
Us kneeling down that day | |
Him teaching me to pray (he said) | |
Chorus: | |
It's not far from here to Jesus | |
His loving arms are open wide | |
Close your eyes and he will lead you | |
Safely to his side | |
There's no need for you to fear him | |
You can trust him with your heart | |
And it's not far | |
It's not far | |
I couldn't help but wonder how | |
the years have gone so fast | |
With every breath dad fought to take | |
I knew could be his last | |
And as we gathered round his bedside | |
And fumbled through what we would say | |
I bowed my head and began to cry | |
And whispered in his ear | |
My last goodbye (and said) | |
(chorus) | |
Bridge: | |
There is no distance | |
From the love of God | |
He's always there to hear our prayer | |
And answer when we call | |
(chorus) | |
from here to Jesus | |
It's not far | |
It's not far from here to Jesus | |
It's not far from here | |
It's not far from here to Jesus | |
It's not far | |
It's not far | |
It's not far from here | |
It's not far from here to jesus | |
It's not far from here |
zuo qu : Carswell, Clark, Obrien | |
My dad seemed ten feet tall | |
When I was just a kid | |
And if you asked me who my hero was | |
I' d quickly tell you it was him | |
He must have had a thousand stories | |
I must have heard a million times | |
But I' ll never forget as long as I live | |
Us kneeling down that day | |
Him teaching me to pray he said | |
Chorus: | |
It' s not far from here to Jesus | |
His loving arms are open wide | |
Close your eyes and he will lead you | |
Safely to his side | |
There' s no need for you to fear him | |
You can trust him with your heart | |
And it' s not far | |
It' s not far | |
I couldn' t help but wonder how | |
the years have gone so fast | |
With every breath dad fought to take | |
I knew could be his last | |
And as we gathered round his bedside | |
And fumbled through what we would say | |
I bowed my head and began to cry | |
And whispered in his ear | |
My last goodbye and said | |
chorus | |
Bridge: | |
There is no distance | |
From the love of God | |
He' s always there to hear our prayer | |
And answer when we call | |
chorus | |
from here to Jesus | |
It' s not far | |
It' s not far from here to Jesus | |
It' s not far from here | |
It' s not far from here to Jesus | |
It' s not far | |
It' s not far | |
It' s not far from here | |
It' s not far from here to jesus | |
It' s not far from here |
zuò qǔ : Carswell, Clark, Obrien | |
My dad seemed ten feet tall | |
When I was just a kid | |
And if you asked me who my hero was | |
I' d quickly tell you it was him | |
He must have had a thousand stories | |
I must have heard a million times | |
But I' ll never forget as long as I live | |
Us kneeling down that day | |
Him teaching me to pray he said | |
Chorus: | |
It' s not far from here to Jesus | |
His loving arms are open wide | |
Close your eyes and he will lead you | |
Safely to his side | |
There' s no need for you to fear him | |
You can trust him with your heart | |
And it' s not far | |
It' s not far | |
I couldn' t help but wonder how | |
the years have gone so fast | |
With every breath dad fought to take | |
I knew could be his last | |
And as we gathered round his bedside | |
And fumbled through what we would say | |
I bowed my head and began to cry | |
And whispered in his ear | |
My last goodbye and said | |
chorus | |
Bridge: | |
There is no distance | |
From the love of God | |
He' s always there to hear our prayer | |
And answer when we call | |
chorus | |
from here to Jesus | |
It' s not far | |
It' s not far from here to Jesus | |
It' s not far from here | |
It' s not far from here to Jesus | |
It' s not far | |
It' s not far | |
It' s not far from here | |
It' s not far from here to jesus | |
It' s not far from here |