JANUARY 2006 CONTEST
Jars Anatomy in Review"!!





Our October 2005 contest explored Jars of Clay's song lyrics. In many songs, Jars have used a part of the body to convey an emotion or illustrate a point. In our October contest, we had 20 lyrical clues that had a blank with a missing body part and asked you to fill in the blanks with the correct word. For our January 2006 contest, we have filled in all the blanks, but now are asking you to list the TITLE OF THE SONG that the lyrical line comes from. The winner will receive an autographed March 2005 CCM Magazine with Jars sporting tuxedos on its cover! All entries should be submitted by midnight EST, January 31st, 2006. Good Luck!

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January Jarchives Contest!



1. My ear is twisted, in all the thoughts.

2. From lost and not found, to run and not hide, my hand inside your hand.

3. Constantine, will we travel faster, farther than these legs could ever trustworthy be.

4. So fare thee well, words the bag of leaves that fill my head.

5. I'd walk into your akin, swim through your veins.

6. The wait will make the heart grow stronger, or fonder, i can’t quite remember, anyway

7. Arms nailed down, are you dying for nothing?

8. So let down your hair, let our kiss make, fools of them all.

9. I've never been one to hang my heart on a thread, but you spun me around and you loved me instead.

10. And then I see you there with your arms open wide and you try to embrace me.

11. Sometimes, when i feel miles away, and my eyes can't see your face.

12. If you put your arms around me, could it change the way i feel?

13. Soul was restless for redemption, feet were lookin' for a place to stand.

14. I see in your forever eyes that you are forever healing.

15. I keep runnin' the other way, my heart ain't built to stay

16. Like a vampire, a parasite, stretch the neck of her victim, she finds her prey in broad daylight.

17. God will lift up, God will lift up, lift up your head.

18. Another nail to pierce the skin of one who loves, more deeply than the oceans, more abundant than the tears.

19. Throat is dry enough for talkin', world is crumblin', but i know why

20. No more cold iron shackles on my feet, I'll fly away.






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