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Christ the King
Whom shepards guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him love
The Babe, the son of Mary

Whoa, whoa
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

So bring
sweet,
While shepherds watch are keeping?

This this is Christ the king
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste haste to bring Him laud
The babe the son
in a haste and by mistake got thrown away

And oh, I am so homesick
But it ain't that bad
'Cause I'm homesick for the home I've never had
wisdom and bring your pestilence 

Rectify, with haste your wrath awakened 
Malfeasance, you scorn this world 
Enshrined by grace, your shadows blinds
To Rafferty's Bar in my old jaunting car
I took myself one Friday evening
To think on a son so deceiving
It's one drink down and another to go.
To Rafferty's Bar in my old jaunting car
I took myself one Friday evening
To think on a son so deceiving
It's one drink down and another to go.
you make out with your best friend's baby sis
You know the one with short hair you used to babysit?
(See, that's not even right)
You with a different
imperfections compose my composure
and I can live with them and you will live by me.
So let us restore each other, not with haste, but gently,
for an empty cup,
The night of your children's day
Beneath the surface sealed by the floors boarded up
Seal the lips of your voice with haste
And cower at the sounds as they
consume you
With not a moments haste of heart
Your world comes crashing down on you

Punished for his temptation
The haunting opened his eyes
I watch
multiply- tear Heaven down...
With a Serpent's kiss, with a Serpent's kiss..."
[The Serpent to Eve (in turn, Eve to Adam):]
"Black superstition, denied by
to keep
Hill by dale now I must go
To the forest of Fennario

Nine-month blew with sleeted rain
And still he came not back again
Summoned she
You stopped my heart

When you walked by

I thought you were the one that loved me

And made me cry

I see you're not, but that's okay
supervisor when I'm in my grave
A slave on the run still under the gun
Of Attila the Hun with a cinnamon bun
I don't know son, was there somethin' I missed
You've got to make sure
It's the right night
And moonlight
(Loving is better with love every time)

The right night
By the ocean side

The right
Dear Sir, I write this note to you to tell you of me plight
And at the time of writing, I am not a pretty sight;
Me body is all black and blue, me
You've got to make sure
It's the right night
And moonlight
(Loving is better with love every time)

The right night
By the ocean side

The right
War at 33 1/3
Haven't you heard
I got quick and clever
At the level of a scientist
With this list my fist pumps chumps
And don't miss
Sorry
In English:

Pass me not, o gentle Savior
Hear my humble cry.
While on others thou art calling
Do not pass me by.
Savior, Savior, hear my
and shame."

They brought the boy, wild-eyed with fear; they made him understand;
They stood him by the dying man, a rifle in his hand.
"Make haste!" said
by time
Is he a wizard or a teacher? Is she a friend of mine?

I left a note and signed with haste
â??Give me a packet of peace to taste
And if
I would do anything, to stay by Your side
'Til the darkness flies away
I'm lost in the shadows
When will day begin?

With the sun, beautiful sun
and it's no joke
Mi say you must have aspiration and dreams
And if, so be the case
Well you better make haste
Find the ways and means
Chorus
You might not be
Beneath the surface sealed by the floors boarded up
Seal the lips of your voice with haste
And cower at the sounds as they make their way
Surprise speed
words how they hurt me, I'll never forget it
And as the time, it went by, I lived to regret it

You're no son, no son of mine
But where should I go,