Songs with rhymes of sand

As I travel through this pilgrim land
There is a friend who walks with me
Leads me safely through the sinking sand

I thought I could build on life's sinking sand
But now I can't even walk without you holding my hand

On Christ the solid rock I stand
All other ground is sinking sand

What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand?
Bet'cha on land they understand

I saw a face in the sand
But when I picked it, oh
Then it vanished away from my hand

He saw her and motioned her back, with a wave of his hand
Bullets were flyin', Feleena was cryin'
As she saw him fall from the saddle and into the sand

What do they got? A lot of sand
We got a hot crustacean band

Toro I am humble, for tonight I understand,
Your royal blood was never meant to decorate this sand

I let go of your hand
Built my castle in the sand

I'm the desert without the sand
you're the woman without a man
I'm the ring without a hand

In South Australia my native land
To me heave away, haul away
Full of rocks and thieves and fleas and sand

Instead of this old bank of sand
With the sun beating down over the chimney tops
And the one I love so close at hand

Take me by the hand
And love me through
Wake me by the sand

I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand
Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand

To wiggle in the sand
Lots of idle
Fingers snap to my command

Like there isn't solid ground for you to stand
But a stack of lies is not a firm foundation
You cannot build a castle on a mountain made of sand

I'm swirling and twirling so graceful and grand
Not stubbing my toes, getting stuck in the sand

He got friendly holding my hand
She got friendly down in the sand

With the very touch of her hand
She really did
And she's got more, more faith in me than a beach got sand

As he tiptoes across the sand
He's got a million kinds of stardust
Pick your favourite brand, and