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Christ's sake, it's Christmas. So for Christ sake let everyone know. They all have the choice so lift up your voice. Make sure they know by Christmas Eve. Pray that everyone sees that we've opened the
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I've been crucified with Christ. I've been crucified with Christ. I no longer live but Christ lives in me. . I live by faith in the Son of God. Who loved me and gave Himself for me
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gift of love and righteousness. Scorned by the ones He came to save. . 'Til on that cross as Jesus died. The wrath of God was satisfied. For every sin on Him was laid. Here in the death of Christ I
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gift of love and righteousness. Scorned by the ones He came to save. . 'Til on that cross as Jesus died. The wrath of God was satisfied. For every sin on Him was laid. Here in the death of Christ I
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If it weren't for kids have you ever thought. There wouldn't be no Santa Claus. Or look what the stork just brought. Thank God for kids. . And we'd all live in a quiet house. With out Big Bird
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that Christ was born Can't you see the people. Coming from every nation. Pleading for salvation. The night that Christ was born Hallelujah. Thank you, Jesus. The night that Christ was born. Listen
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and righteousness,. scorned by the ones He came to save,. Till on that cross as Jesus died. The wrath of God was satisfied;. For every sin on Him was laid. Here in the depth of Christ I live There
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and righteousness,. scorned by the ones He came to save,. Till on that cross as Jesus died. The wrath of God was satisfied;. For every sin on Him was laid. Here in the depth of Christ I live There
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It is he. Christ who is born today. Hear him crying. In the manger King of Heaven. Son of God. Alleluia, Alleluia. There he lies There with the lambkin. Only swaddle for his garment. With his
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stands in victory . Sin's curse has lost its grip on me . For I am His and He is mine . Bought with the precious blood of Christ . No guilt of life, no fear in death . This is the power of Christ in me
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around me Whoa, whoa. Christ be all around me Your life, Your death. Your blood was shed. For every moment. Every moment Your life, Your death. Your blood was shed. For every moment. Every moment
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you'll never see the Second Coming. It's all a * mockery, no grasp upon reality. It's mind control for compulsory religion. And the Skeleton Christ You'll never touch God's hand. You'll never
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you'll never see the Second Coming. It's all a * mockery, no grasp upon reality. It's mind control for compulsory religion. And the Skeleton Christ You'll never touch God's hand. You'll never
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you'll never see the Second Coming. It's all a * mockery, no grasp upon reality. It's mind control for compulsory religion. And the Skeleton Christ You'll never touch God's hand. You'll never
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The kids are playing in the sun. They think their life has just begun. For them its just another day. Playing games only kids would play. There wont be a me and you. If we keep on fighting like
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Mankind in his insatiable search for divine. Knowledge has discarded all biblical teachings Realizing that the strength of religion. Is the repression of knowledge. All structures of religion have
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I don't mind other guys dancing with my girl. That's fine, I know them all pretty well. But in time I know I must get out in the light. And leave her behind with the kids are alright. The kids
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Jesus Christ, that's a pretty face. The kind you'd find on someone I could save. If they don't put me away. It'll be a miracle Do you believe you're missing out. And everything good is happening
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can. a get there first. Little secrets tremors. turned to quake. The smallest oceans still get. big, big waves. I'll decide. take the dive. Take my time. not my life. Wait for signs. believe in
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die. Never sell. Evil for lies. Gonna give to you the kiss of life Serpents of your Lord. Crawlin' to the will of God. Serpents of your Lord. Crawlin', all evil Serpent Jesus. Snake of Christ
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kids wanna rock London to L. A. . Talkin' 'bout the New Wave. For a couple of bucks you get a weird haircut. And waste your life away . Around the world or around the block . Everywhere I go the
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'Cause it was Bell Biv DeVoe, playing on my radio. And I had Wu-Tang Clan living in my stereo. Mama said we're 6th generation Oregonians. I was rocking in Jordans with reflector tongues. Two kids
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get around it. You just can't beat Jesus Christ. (No, you can't). . Well I used to crank and drank. Until my back was to the floor. I'd take it to the limit. Then I'd try to get some more. Yeah
