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water into wine. . In the litle cana town,. The word went all around. That he turned the water into wine. . He fed the hungry multitude,. He fed the hungry multitude. With a little fish and bread
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water into wine. . In the litle cana town,. The word went all around. That he turned the water into wine. . He fed the hungry multitude,. He fed the hungry multitude. With a little fish and bread
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most virile of the young. Tabbys were known to hang out They hung in droves. Such a multitude of masculinity. could only be found in one place. And that was O'malley's Alley The air was thick with
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. Therefore, so's Jed. We assembled him in the Kitchen,. Made out of this and. Made out of that and. Whatever was at hand. When we finished Jed we were so proud. We celebrated,. Congratulated,. At what
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Bài hát Hallelujah To The Lamb - V. A. Lord I stand in the midst of a multitude. Of those from every tribe and tongue. We are Your people redeemed by Your blood. Rescued from death by Your love
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crippled, did they see ?. . Did they speak out against Him, did they dare ?. Did they speak out against Him, did they dare ?. The multitude wanted to make Him king, put a crown upon His head. Why did He
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ho and a bonny o. And straight it began to play alone. The swans swim so bonny o. He brought it to her father's hall. With a hey ho and a bonny o. And there was the court, assembled all. The swans swim
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days are coming to an end. Now that you enter the maze. Can't you hear I'm crying in despair. No one knows that I'm aware. And it's the end of your days. One final wall among a multitude. A hundred
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mountain 'til it overflows. Volcano. Silento. (Silento). I give you the multitude of everything you wish. Don't have to take a portion, you can have the whole dish. Leave it up to me, let me take all of the
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stair. Spreading his hand to the multitude there. A man who cried for a love gone stale. And ice cold hearts of charity bare. I watched as fear took the old mans gaze. Hopes of the young in troubled
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To the sound of the monstrance clock. Air is cleansed, assembled flock. Black candles burn, all minds aligned To the sound of the monstrance clock. Air is cleansed, assembled flock. Black candles
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gone. Which part dem deh A multitude of people. Dem try dem best to convince. Only to capture the heart of a few. The truth you can't dismiss. They are telling me silent waters run deep. So their
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. And Heaven held its breath. For the dreams of a multitude of man. Rode with him to his death. Lord, rode with him to his death Yes, the heart of the world weighs heavy. With the helplessness of
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