Lyrics:
and hold you through the night
You’re a broken angel
You have fallen from heaven
We will show the way, we will show you the light
Now please spread your
What is a man that you would be mindful of him
A little lower than the angels, you made them
Or the son of man that you should come and visit with
near........You
If I'm guarded by angels
Let them hear my call
A sign from the heavens
A little rain must fall
You get what you give
My fate it will befall
Everyday we die just a little more
Every night, we cry, just to ease the pain
I just hope we try just a little more
'Cause if you're not alive,
a fuck about looking tough
Or rough
Im anonymous
A vigilant antichrist rebel
Anticop, shot by the fucking devil
Heaven or hell? Im on another level
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
Surrounded by familiar faces staring at me so astonished
Broken hearts and twisted smiles this little light of mine I lost it
Keep burning for me, I just need
The first time that I held her
My knees were shaking
The first time I saw her smile
I said "she's an angel"
If I ain't got a place in heaven, I'm pissed
Cause
now walks amongst mankind
Heavens high
A lock of golden hair was all that's left behind
She's outta sight
Whatever happened to the little lady
In
Oh Little Town of Bethlehem
('Oh Little Town Of Bethlehem' was penned by a priest called Philip Brooks.
He was inspired and overwhelmed by his visit
a Refugee on Angel's wings
Do you see the star - Jealoused by an ambitious king
Do you see the star - Above the little savior
Heaven he showed us through
my God aint a joke
He never breakin His covenant I got some angels around me they watchin my back
I been covered by the blood so i'll never be trippin
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky looked down where He lay
The little
sang
Methought the voice of Angels
From Heaven in answer rang
"Jerusalem, Jerusalem!
Lift up your gates and sing,
Hosanna in the highest.
Hosanna to your
been
A part of our lives
We'll reap the harvest
Our love will keep us strong
Have a little bit of heaven all our own
As we're waiting on the angels
where Yeshua laid his head
The Saviour was surrounded by sour smells
God from heaven descended into our hell
Not all heroes wear capes
Some of them become
little angels what she was when I was held her
Jaime is the tallest in the family now
Konna be hitting the gym he really getting bigger now
Luca found
this fallen world
As a precious little baby
Sent to die to make us free
I don't want to miss
The greatest wonder of Christmas
Children dressed as angels
he learned that you just take and take and never give
And I was just a victim that was captured by your smile
What I thought would be heaven is hell
fuckin’ brute as useless as a halo
What do they know?
I’m a fucking angel
Heaven and hell
I overcame both
I’ma fuckin’ prove it
Prove what?
I’m proven to do
a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
The stars in the sky look down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
The stars in the sky look down where He lay
The little Lord
to make it up to heaven
To heaven, despite what I did
Have no regrets
Welcome to the
If you could
Imagine a world where people all got along
We wouldn't
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