High School Yum Yum
Sons are sitting with their fathers, fishing for ideas in their souls
Down by the river, it's getting cold
Down by the river, it's getting cold
It's getting cold
The roads are stained, it seems impossible, impossible to clean
The oil and the salt mix to a shiny, shiny gleam
Down by the river, it's getting cold
Down by the river, it's getting cold
But it won't stop the bastards trying
And it won't stop the people from dying
But it won't stop the bastards trying
And it's all because of
Every Heart That Is Breaking
For the young abandoned husband
Left alone without a reason
For the pilgrim in the city
Where there is no home
For the son without a father
For his solitary mother
I have a message…
He sees you, He knows you
He loves you, He loves you
Every heart that is breaking, tonight
Is the heart of a child that he holds in his sight.
And, oh, how He longs to hold in his arms
Every heart that is breaking, tonight
Every heart that is breaking, tonight
For every heart
For the precious fallen daughter
For her devastated father
For the prodigal who’s dieing in a strange new way
For the child who’s always hungry
For the patriot with no country
I have a message…
He sees you, He knows you
He loves you, Jesus loves you
Every heart that is breaking, tonight
Is the heart of a child that he holds in his sight.
And, oh, how He longs to hold in his arms
Every heart that is breaking, tonight
Every heart that is breaking, tonight
Every heart that is breaking, tonight
For every heart