About
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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genre: Country/southern Gospel
streams: 16
audio file: mp3, 2.2MB, 00:02:27
MY IMAGINATION CAN NOT COMPREHEND
My imagination, can not comprehend
What I'll see in heaven, I guess it all depends
Will I have the words, to describe what I see
Will I have the language ,the vocabulary
CHORUS
Will I be awestruck ,my mouth open wide
Will I lack the words, to start to describe
Oh for a camera, to capture what I see
To paint a picture , I've no ability
The colours I'll see, I can not compare
No colours on earth, I've seen any where
Can't hold a candle, or shine the brightest light
To describe the beauty, that brings my soul delight
VERSE 2
My imagination, can't even begin
To describe the beauty, that is waiting for men
Or the scents and sounds, that permeates the air
Cause earth has no music, to which I can compare
RC
Closing Chorus
Oh for a camera, to capture what I see
To paint a picture , I've no ability
Can't hold a candle, or shine the brightest light
To describe the beauty, that brings my soul delight
(c)2018 Everett Adams(Newsflash Sounds)ecadams@xplornet.ca