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Meditation Power, Vol. 2 (Bj√∂rnemyr) · Into Silence: The Meditation Music of Deva Premal (Deva Premal) · Meditation and Visualisation (Mind Body & Soul) · Irie Meditation (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Meditative Reisen: Licht-Meditation (Hans Peter Neuber) · Chillout Meditation (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Meditation: Solo Guitar (Joe Pass) · Music for Relaxation, Meditation, & Concentration, Vol. 2 (Maurice Jarre) · Higher Meditation (Anthony B) · A Marian Meditation (Maura Molloy) – and 33 other albums »


By the rivers of Babylon
Where he sat down
And there he went
When he remembered Zion
For the wicked carry us away
Captivity require from us
Said I had a close one yesterday
Jah put an angel over me, be strong
Hold a firm meditation
One day things must get better
Don't you go down
Keep
Said I had a close one yesterday
Jah put an angel over me, be strong
Hold a firm meditation
One day things must get better
Don't you go down
Keep
By the rivers of Babylon,
Where he sat down,
And there he went
For he remembered Zion.
For the wicked carry us away.
Captivity requireth from us
sight, oh Far I
So let the words of our mouth
And the meditation of our heart
Be acceptable in Thy sight, oh Far I 

Sing it again!
We've got to sing
sight, oh Far I
So let the words of our mouth
And the meditation of our heart
Be acceptable in Thy sight, oh Far I 

Sing it again!
We've got to sing
Where I learned to swim
But it brings to mind another time
Where I wore my welcome thin
By transcendental meditation
I go there each night
But I
truth
And be it medicine, meditation or God or the evening news
Or a fairy tale I sing to you
And there's an answer when you pray
The way of things,
sight, oh Far I
So let the words of our mouth
And the meditation of our heart
Be acceptable in Thy sight, oh Far I 

Sing it again!
We've got to sing
I'm in a state of shock
I'm creeping up and down your block
I'm looking into you
I'm trying to catch your view

It's not a quiet meditation
Oh,
bullet
Write a letter to a talk show
Hosted by a one eyed ghost
Don't deny imagination

In a hopeless situation
Hide in your own pocket
Ride your
Everybody wants an invitation
Ring twice evidently no one's home
Sweaty maple like a meditation
Ring twice evidently no one's home

Mesh rhyme
well
After deep thought meditation, I joined the Wrestling Federation

When I step into the ring, little hulksters scream and shout
Although I'm feeling
wire here or was it red?

'Cause it's my fate
I operate on hate
(Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate)
I go by many other names
But now

I am
meditation
I I I the sweet precipitation
I I I the higher depravation
And it won't be long
No it won't be long
No it won't be long
Because it can't be
meditation
I I I the sweet precipitation
I I I the higher depravation
And it won't be long
No it won't be long
No it won't be long
Because it can't be
And the meditation of our hearts
Be acceptable in thy sight oh for I
For the wicked carried us away captivity
Required from us a song in a strange land

Oh, Oh
to a talk show, a brainstorm bullet Don't deny imagination, hosted by a one eyed ghost in a hopeless situation Ride your silver rocket Hide in your own pocket
Where I wore my welcome thin
By transcendental meditation
I go there each night
But I always come back to myself
Long before daylight

All my ex's live in
car
Tofu hot dogs, meditation, reading books by Carl Sagan
No doubt about it, you're one of a kind

And you, you're the crazy one
And you, you're
In the moon of the budding trees
I was gifted new eyes to see
All of the shifting shape and ways you can be
Wake the dreams into realities
Wake
and flight
Blood is drained of color
By the flashes of artillery light
No one gets to their heaven without a fight
The battle flags are flown
At the feet
and doomsday
It depends on which comes first
There's inner peace through meditation

There's optimists and pessimists
I don't know which is worse
But
by step You'll lead me
And I will follow You all of my days
to swim
But it brings to mind another time
Where I wore my welcome thin
By transcendental meditation
I go there each night
But I always come back