I Still Need Jesus

God Story

'Til The Road Runs Out

(FR) Dans l’obscurité vibrante d’une nuit étoilée, deux cœurs battent au rythme des machines.
Les pulsations se mêlent aux éclats lumineux des synthés, chaque drop devenant une étincelle.   
(EN) In the vibrant darkness of a starry night, two hearts beat to the rhythm of the machines.
The pulsations mingle with the bright flashes of the synths, each drop becoming a spark.

Electric Heart

Electric Hearts

A gospel-country story song about friendship, faith, and small-town kindness. From snowy mornings at IHOP to a Christmas Eve surprise, it’s a reminder that the best gifts come from the heart.

If you enjoy country storytelling with a touch of gospel soul, this one’s for you.

Four Good 'Ol Guys

Stars

A Heart to Heart with Jesus

A story-driven faith song about miracles, grace, and second chances. From a blind man who sees, to Jake surviving the icy interstate, to hope found in a hurricane—each verse points to the moment Jesus showed up right on time. Powerful, heartfelt, and rooted in testimony. This is a duet version

Passed For Love

Verse 1]
I was born where the red clay bleeds,
Under small-town skies and hickory trees.
Mama’s Bible, Daddy’s work-worn hands,
Taught me how to pray, taught me how to stand.

[Pre-Chorus]
And every mile of gravel road,
Carries the weight of stories told.

[Chorus]
I was raised on holy dirt, boots in the dust,
Faith in my blood and steel in my trust.
Fire in my spirit, thunder in my word,
Yeah, I was raised on holy dirt.

[Verse 2]
Sunday mornings, church bells rang,
Friday nights the guitars sang.
Between the cross and a barroom fight,
I found my truth in the neon light.

[Pre-Chorus]
Some call it sin, some call it grace,
But it’s written all across my face.

[Chorus]
I was raised on holy dirt, boots in the dust,
Faith in my blood and steel in my trust.
Fire in my spirit, thunder in my word,
Yeah, I was raised on holy dirt.

[Bridge]
Every scar’s a hymn, every bruise a psalm,
This outlaw soul still leans on God.
A little rough around the edges, sure—
But my roots run deep in holy dirt.

[Final Chorus / Outro]
I was raised on holy dirt, wild and unbroken,
Every prayer I’ve said was truth unspoken.
From the cradle to the grave, one thing’s for sure—
I’ll die the same way I was born...
Raised on holy dirt.

raised on holy dirt

A song of redemption and belonging. Once a “throwaway child,” now lifted by God’s grace into new life. Honest verses, heartfelt chorus, and a joyful bridge celebrate adoption, faith, and finding true worth in Him.

A Throwaway Child

Verse 1
Got the sun rising’ up in my rearview mirror,
Dust on my boots and the road runs clear.
Radio’s singing’ some old worn tune,
Chasin’ down freedom by the light of the moon.

Pre-Chorus
Every mile I drive, I’m leaving’ chains behind,
This open sky’s the only thing on my mind.

Chorus
Rollin’ on the Hallelujah Highway,
Windows down and the world feels right, hey—
Thunder in my soul, fire in my veins,
Praise be the blacktop calling’ my name.
Hallelujah Highway, take me home tonight.

Verse 2
Gas station coffee and a worn-out smile,
Talked to an angel at the pump for a while.
She said, “Son, keep driving’, don’t you ever slow down,
The road’s your church and your faith is this ground.”

Pre-Chorus
Every curve I take, I feel the Spirit rise,
Redemption’s waiting’ where the horizon lies.

Chorus
Rollin’ on the Hallelujah Highway,
Windows down and the world feels right, hey—
Thunder in my soul, fire in my veins,
Praise be the blacktop calling’ my name.
Hallelujah Highway, take me home tonight.

Bridge
These wheels are my prayer, this engine’s my hymn,
The stars overhead singing’ Amen again.
No map, no fear, just a road that is true,
Every line I cross, Lord, I’m closer to You.

Chorus (Repeat & Build)
Rollin’ on the Hallelujah Highway,
Windows down and the world feels right, hey—
Thunder in my soul, fire in my veins,
Praise be the blacktop calling’ my name.
Hallelujah Highway, take me home tonight.

Hallelujah Highway,

I'm a retired science teacher, writing songs and doing science shows in schools and churches. Thank you for listening to my songs. This has been a dream of mine for many years, I just recently got to this point of songwriting. This is so fun to hear my songs. If you are a musician and would like to join me, shoot me a message. Only serious requests please. Thank you and God Bless.

Four Good 'Ol Guys

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