Home Actress Amanda Jane Cooper HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers October 2023 Amanda Jane Cooper Instagram - One of the most special nights. So grateful to have been part of @seen_collective’s NYC debut. The album is chef’s kiss/chills/my new fav. SEEN takes a closer look at the stories & hearts of the women in the bloodline of Jesus, from the beginning. I sang Bathsheba’s song. Her stirring lyrics are below… Photos by @gcope.nyc Written by @kris10brewer Produced by @mels_insta_life It’s happening again Grief washes over me like I’m sand The tears go free like runaways They’ve been banging at the gates all day I felt so little in his arms No, they didn’t make me burn But they always kept me warm Oh what I wouldn’t give If only he could live The innocent have had to pay If I could, I’d give my life away So I lift up my hands Will I trust when I don’t understand Did I have a choice Was I deceived by the sound of my voice A command, a request Or a cruel, cruel test What ifs are ringing in my head But there’s no beauty in this mess But I cry out Your name Even when my flesh tells me to blame I will lift up my hands Will I trust when I don’t understand My knees collide with the floor Don’t want to breathe anymore Will you pull me back to shore I will cry out Your name Even when my flesh tells me to blame I will lift up my hands I will trust when I don’t understand I will trust when I don’t understand Help me trust when I don’t understand New York, New York

Amanda Jane Cooper Instagram – One of the most special nights. So grateful to have been part of @seen_collective’s NYC debut. The album is chef’s kiss/chills/my new fav. SEEN takes a closer look at the stories & hearts of the women in the bloodline of Jesus, from the beginning. I sang Bathsheba’s song. Her stirring lyrics are below… Photos by @gcope.nyc Written by @kris10brewer Produced by @mels_insta_life It’s happening again Grief washes over me like I’m sand The tears go free like runaways They’ve been banging at the gates all day I felt so little in his arms No, they didn’t make me burn But they always kept me warm Oh what I wouldn’t give If only he could live The innocent have had to pay If I could, I’d give my life away So I lift up my hands Will I trust when I don’t understand Did I have a choice Was I deceived by the sound of my voice A command, a request Or a cruel, cruel test What ifs are ringing in my head But there’s no beauty in this mess But I cry out Your name Even when my flesh tells me to blame I will lift up my hands Will I trust when I don’t understand My knees collide with the floor Don’t want to breathe anymore Will you pull me back to shore I will cry out Your name Even when my flesh tells me to blame I will lift up my hands I will trust when I don’t understand I will trust when I don’t understand Help me trust when I don’t understand New York, New York

Amanda Jane Cooper Instagram - One of the most special nights. So grateful to have been part of @seen_collective’s NYC debut. The album is chef’s kiss/chills/my new fav. SEEN takes a closer look at the stories & hearts of the women in the bloodline of Jesus, from the beginning. I sang Bathsheba’s song. Her stirring lyrics are below… Photos by @gcope.nyc Written by @kris10brewer Produced by @mels_insta_life It’s happening again Grief washes over me like I’m sand The tears go free like runaways They’ve been banging at the gates all day I felt so little in his arms No, they didn’t make me burn But they always kept me warm Oh what I wouldn’t give If only he could live The innocent have had to pay If I could, I’d give my life away So I lift up my hands Will I trust when I don’t understand Did I have a choice Was I deceived by the sound of my voice A command, a request Or a cruel, cruel test What ifs are ringing in my head But there’s no beauty in this mess But I cry out Your name Even when my flesh tells me to blame I will lift up my hands Will I trust when I don’t understand My knees collide with the floor Don’t want to breathe anymore Will you pull me back to shore I will cry out Your name Even when my flesh tells me to blame I will lift up my hands I will trust when I don’t understand I will trust when I don’t understand Help me trust when I don’t understand New York, New York

Amanda Jane Cooper Instagram – One of the most special nights. So grateful to have been part of @seen_collective’s NYC debut. The album is chef’s kiss/chills/my new fav.

SEEN takes a closer look at the stories & hearts of the women in the bloodline of Jesus, from the beginning. I sang Bathsheba’s song. Her stirring lyrics are below…

Photos by @gcope.nyc
Written by @kris10brewer
Produced by @mels_insta_life

It’s happening again
Grief washes over me like I’m sand
The tears go free like runaways
They’ve been banging at the gates all day

I felt so little in his arms
No, they didn’t make me burn
But they always kept me warm
Oh what I wouldn’t give
If only he could live
The innocent have had to pay
If I could, I’d give my life away

So I lift up my hands
Will I trust when I don’t understand

Did I have a choice
Was I deceived by the sound of my voice
A command, a request
Or a cruel, cruel test
What ifs are ringing in my head
But there’s no beauty in this mess

But I cry out Your name
Even when my flesh tells me to blame
I will lift up my hands
Will I trust when I don’t understand

My knees collide with the floor
Don’t want to breathe anymore
Will you pull me back to shore

I will cry out Your name
Even when my flesh tells me to blame
I will lift up my hands
I will trust when I don’t understand
I will trust when I don’t understand
Help me trust when I don’t understand New York, New York | Posted on 06/Oct/2023 03:42:41

Amanda Jane Cooper Instagram – One of the most special nights. So grateful to have been part of @seen_collective’s NYC debut. The album is chef’s kiss/chills/my new fav.

SEEN takes a closer look at the stories & hearts of the women in the bloodline of Jesus, from the beginning. I sang Bathsheba’s song. Her stirring lyrics are below…

Photos by @gcope.nyc 
Written by @kris10brewer
Produced by @mels_insta_life 

It’s happening again
Grief washes over me like I’m sand 
The tears go free like runaways 
They’ve been banging at the gates all day 

I felt so little in his arms
No, they didn’t make me burn 
But they always kept me warm 
Oh what I wouldn’t give 
If only he could live 
The innocent have had to pay 
If I could, I’d give my life away 

So I lift up my hands 
Will I trust when I don’t understand 

Did I have a choice
Was I deceived by the sound of my voice 
A command, a request 
Or a cruel, cruel test 
What ifs are ringing in my head 
But there’s no beauty in this mess 

But I cry out Your name 
Even when my flesh tells me to blame 
I will lift up my hands 
Will I trust when I don’t understand 

My knees collide with the floor 
Don’t want to breathe anymore 
Will you pull me back to shore 

I will cry out Your name 
Even when my flesh tells me to blame 
I will lift up my hands 
I will trust when I don’t understand 
I will trust when I don’t understand 
Help me trust when I don’t understand New York, New York
Amanda Jane Cooper Instagram – One of the most special nights. So grateful to have been part of @seen_collective’s NYC debut. The album is chef’s kiss/chills/my new fav.

SEEN takes a closer look at the stories & hearts of the women in the bloodline of Jesus, from the beginning. I sang Bathsheba’s song. Her stirring lyrics are below…

Photos by @gcope.nyc 
Written by @kris10brewer
Produced by @mels_insta_life 

It’s happening again
Grief washes over me like I’m sand 
The tears go free like runaways 
They’ve been banging at the gates all day 

I felt so little in his arms
No, they didn’t make me burn 
But they always kept me warm 
Oh what I wouldn’t give 
If only he could live 
The innocent have had to pay 
If I could, I’d give my life away 

So I lift up my hands 
Will I trust when I don’t understand 

Did I have a choice
Was I deceived by the sound of my voice 
A command, a request 
Or a cruel, cruel test 
What ifs are ringing in my head 
But there’s no beauty in this mess 

But I cry out Your name 
Even when my flesh tells me to blame 
I will lift up my hands 
Will I trust when I don’t understand 

My knees collide with the floor 
Don’t want to breathe anymore 
Will you pull me back to shore 

I will cry out Your name 
Even when my flesh tells me to blame 
I will lift up my hands 
I will trust when I don’t understand 
I will trust when I don’t understand 
Help me trust when I don’t understand New York, New York

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