Everett Adams


I am a servant of God, retired from the working world but working full time writing and producing music to spread the Gospel through song. Messages given me to pass on to God's people and those that should be God's people, messages of warning, of love and hope, of encouragement in these the last days of a corrupt and dying world. I am a songwriter that does not perform what he writes, I look for an artist that sings better than they write, that look for new material to sing. I have written over 3000 songs, most of which are Gospel in a number of style and tempos. Country, Southern and bluegrass being the main flavor. I have self-produced a number of recordings over the years which got a fair amount of airplay, a # one song, and an SHAI award. I boast only in the fact that the Lord has trusted me enough to give me His songs to write. If you are an artist interested in hearing some of the songs He has given me, for possible recording, email me (ecadams@xplornet.ca) and I will give you a link to listen. I don't have a personal website or a social site but I do have several storage sites for my songs of different genres, which I give to those interested enough to make personal contact. I also have a number of pages on CD Baby where people can hear, purchase CDs or downloads. They can also purchase CDs by mail directly from me.


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What Shall It Profit A Man ( Key E)

album: Looking forward to forever
genre: Christian country
streams: 16
audio file: mp3, 3.1MB, 00:03:20


What shall it profit a man, if he shall gain
All the world's riches, and great worldly fame
But lose his soul, for eternity
And suffer forever, in infinity
(So) What would he gain, but eternal pain
Where no one would, recognize his name
No one to praise, his earthly fame
Just utter darkness, and searing flame

What shall it profit a man, if he should rise
In worldly success, through moral demise
Ignoring God, His salvation plan
In outer darkness he will surely stand
Earthly riches, can't buy you peace
And earthly fame, can't make pain cease
Earthly pleasure, for a short span
Can not measure, hell's pain for man. (so)

© 2017 Everett Adams(Newsflash Sounds)

What Shall It Profit A Man ( Key E)


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