Lyrics:
We run this, run this, run this
We run this city, city
We'll wear you down, down
Until you're weak and weary, weary
We got it all
But we gon' take
Eyes growin' weary as I stare at the scene
Ears growin' weary sick of hearing some things
Mouth growin' weary saying shit I don't mean
I gotta get
had a sugar rump,
Sugar by the pound
Great big bowl to stir it in
Pretty gal to hand it around
Don't get weary, don't get weary children
Don't
There you sit by the windowsill
Against the sunset like a work of art
Though you push me back, I will give you still
A weary grip upon my heart
I
the Lord said
'All who are weary and ashamed – come to me, come to me', says the Lord
'All who are weary and ashamed – come to me, come to me', says the Lord
I am a weary traveler
Be where I have been
I am a weary traveler
See what I have seen
Come sit down by my side child
Come sit down and
You'll see
the hungry feast at the table
The blind frozen by colors in view
The lame will dance, they'll dance for they are able
And the weary find rest
O the weary
David said I, I am weary with my sighing
Every night I make my bed swim
I dissolve my couch with all my tears and I am tired weary
I'm surrounded by
awake,
My arms my legs my body aches,
The sky outside is wet and grey
So begins another weary day.
So begins another weary day.
After eating I go
awake,
My arms my legs my body aches,
The sky outside is wet and grey
So begins another weary day.
So begins another weary day.
After eating I go
by the sounds before the sun
I knew the night had gone
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drum of dawn
Lay down your weary tune,
by the sounds before the sun
I knew the night had gone
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drum of dawn
Lay down your weary tune,
When I'm feeling weary and blue, I'm only too
Glad to be left alone
Dreaming of a place in the sun when day is done
far from a telephone
Hardly ever
is thick
Yeah, she'll be riding on the night
While everyone that knew her life
Lives by the light of it
I wanna rest
My weary bones on your
Mary had a little baby,
Born in bethlehem
Everytime the little baby cried
She rocked him in a weary land
Ain't that rockin' for the world
Ain't
by the sounds before the sun
I knew the night had gone
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drum of dawn
Lay down your weary tune,
myself I get lonely
Watchin' the clock on the shelf
I'd love to rest my weary head
On somebody's shoulder
I hate to grow older
All by myself.
All
Hungry and weary
Thirsty and seeking
Come to me
Come to me
I'll give you rest
Written By Eileen Mills
Composed By TC Biggs
cpril 29, 2023
myself I get lonely
Watchin' the clock on the shelf
I'd love to rest my weary head
On somebody's shoulder
I hate to grow older
All by myself.
All
will renew your strength
(If you're weary, you should try waiting 'cause He will)
So wait I say (wait on the Lord)
Wait on the Lord (if you're weary
whole
We wait upon Your strength
Won't grow tired or weary
The old self is put away
Redeemed by Your truth I sing
This lost soul restored
This mind made
So weary and tired, hiding in the street So weary and tired, doing nothing all day
So weary and tired, I had to get this mafia shit back in order
Me
of winter
It's your blood I can feel thawing
In books by holy sinners
That's your voice I can hear calling
I am weary, I am yawning
But we only have the night
awhile
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh
And maybe I can try
Lookin' for the evenin'
And the mornin' in your
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