Everett Adams

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.

256256

Order Physical CD'sDownload Albums









My Imagination Cannot Comprehend (Key E)


album: The measure of love
genre: Country/southern Gospel
streams: 4
purchase: 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

My Imagination Cannot Comprehend (Key E)

Tags

Dislike 0