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blind. The word that is your god. Is you who fall so low and fall so far. Imitation of christ. Imitation of christ. Fly to the moon dear. Sew it on a stool. Tie on the carpet all the cowboys fall
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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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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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Listen to the angels. Rejoicing ever so sweetly. Receiving Heaven's glory. The night that Christ was born Listen to the angels. Rejoicing ever so sweetly. Receiving Heaven's glory. The night
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Bài hát Top Of The World - The Carpenters. Such a feelin's comin' over me . There is wonder in 'most ev'ry thing I see. Not a cloud in the sky, got the sun in my eyes. And I won't be surprised if
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merry organ, sweet singing in the choir The holly bears a blossom as white as lily flower. And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ to be our sweet Savior. O the rising of the sun and the running of the deer
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Lumiere Here we are, warm and cozy by the fire's glow. . Belle Singing songs and stealing kisses under the mistletoe. . Pumbaa We've finished our feasts. . Goofy Had the tastiest
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. Never sell. Evil for lies. Gonna give you the kiss of life. . Serpents of the lord. Crawling. To the will of god. Serpents of your lord. Crawling. All evil. . Serpent jesus. Snake of christ
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will conquer. Only in the darkness of Christ have I realized. God hates us all. God hates us all
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I can feel the passion. Of your love love love. Your warm and tender body. I just can't get enough What a joy to know hearts. Can groove along together. And if they both should ever stop. We
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her philosophy, try her. . Philosophy, try. You die for her philosophy, die for. . Her philosophy, die her philosphy die. The. . Following of a christ, the following of a Christ,. . The
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last mile of the way, oh yeah. I shall rest at the close of day. For I know there are joy awaiting. When Ive gone the last mile of the way If I were, for Christ to proclaim the glad story, oh Lord
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that make the whole world sing. I write the songs of love and special things. I write the songs that make the young girls cry. I write the songs, I write the songs. My home lies deep within you. And I've
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that make the whole world sing. I write the songs of love and special things. I write the songs that make the young girls cry. I write the songs, I write the songs. My home lies deep within you. And I've
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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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enthrone Him This, this is Christ, the King. Whom shepherds guard and angels sing. Haste, haste to bring Him laud. The babe, the Son of Mary Nails fierce shall pierce him through. The cross be borne for
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listening,. People writing songs that voices never share. And no one deared. Disturb the sound of silence. Fools said i,you do not know. Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you
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but still living. A muse with a fire. Still but still living. A muse with a. . Take me on my own. No one here will ever know. Take me to old man. I never want to smile again. . Day of the bees
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In Christ alone my hope is found. He is my light, my strength, my song. This cornerstone, this solid ground. Firm through the fiercest drought and storm. . What heights of love, what depths of
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In Christ alone my hope is found. He is my light, my strength, my song. This cornerstone, this solid ground. Firm through the fiercest drought and storm. . What heights of love, what depths of
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last mile of the way, oh yeah. I shall rest at the close of day. For I know there are joy awaiting. When Ive gone the last mile of the way If I were, for Christ to proclaim the glad story, oh Lord
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I've seen her face light up when I come home . It's been too many hours I've wasted staring at the phone . Sweet old songs I'm counting on you to bring her back to me . I'm tired of listening alone and
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. That Jesus Christ is born Shepherds watching, over the flocks by night. And out of the darkness, shone a heavenly light. Feared and they trembled high above the earth. Singing in angel chorus telling
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In Christ alone. My hope is found. He is my life, my strength, my song. This cornerstone, this solid rock. Firm through the fierces, drought and storm. What heights of Love, what depths of Peace
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In Christ alone. My hope is found. He is my life, my strength, my song. This cornerstone, this solid rock. Firm through the fierces, drought and storm. What heights of Love, what depths of Peace
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The songs they're playin' that we both romanced to. Those lovely songs we stayed up late and danced to. They taught me where my heart belongs. These are the songs I love! The tender melodies we
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am paralyzed by the blood of Christ. Though it clouds my eyes. I can never stop. Never stop How it feels to be dry. Walking bare in the sun. Every mirage I see is a mirage of you As I cool in the
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Let me take you down. To testify. Under the brow of a sparkling sky. We'll dance away. A distant day. And shout our sins. In a passion play. . Over we go. Diving for pearls. Over we go
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source of life. I need the world to see That it's Christ in me. That it's Christ in me Done with what holds me down. The things I once was chasing after. Throw off these heavy chains. That I have let
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wondered how it feels but then. I rarely dream of anyone. . In the songs of shame and the tales of dread. Where they seal the lovers' lips with lead. And all the vines wind through their eyes. But no
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. What heights of love, what depths of peace . When fears are stilled, when strivings cease . My Comforter, my All in All . Here in the love of Christ I stand !!! . In Christ alone, who took on flesh
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merry organ. Sweet singing in the choir The holly bears a blossom. As white as lily flower. And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ. To be our sweet Savior Oh, the rising of the sun. And the running of the
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longed for. ". . Iv. Dark Passion Play. . 2nd robber to the right of Christ. Cut in half - infanticide. The world will rejoice today. As the crows feast on the rotting poet. . Everyone must bury
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longed for. ". . Iv. Dark Passion Play. . 2nd robber to the right of Christ. Cut in half - infanticide. The world will rejoice today. As the crows feast on the rotting poet. . Everyone must bury
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Bài hát The Best Part (Interlude) - Meghan Trainor. I got a heart full of rhythm that beats with no pain. I got a head full of melodies stuck in my brain. But the best part of being a singer at all
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storm. What heights of love, what depths of peace,. When fears are stilled, when strivings cease!. My Comforter, my All in All,. Here in the love of Christ I stand. In Christ alone! - who took on flesh
