Lyrics:
the Christmas table and
Loose the apron strings
Speak a word of tender grace
For what heaven brings
In the corner mother sings
Cradling her child
Thinking
in this life
This life
From mother a child
From a child to a vision
God sent me on a mission
Everyday superstition
Guides those who don't listen
By
Christ by highest heaven adored:
Come, your circle round Him closing,
Pious hearts that love the Lord.
Come ye poor, no pomp of station
Robes the Child
the love
Because of the price you paid
I can say I'm a child of God
I have a place with You in Heaven
I'm a new creation
Blameless and whole
I am justified
of craziness, I hear God singing
I'm coming from heaven to hold ya
I'll never leave you alone
Cuz you're my child remember that I love ya
How can I not you're
So whether I'm at the grocery store
Or even driving in my car
Or somewhere like the DMV
I know You're always with me
Even if I'm by myself
Even in
shall mark,
The swaddling clothes and manger dark;
There shall ye find the young child laid,
By whom the Heavens and Earth were made.
Now let us
to weigh up the price
The price for an afterlife
If my scales were judged now
Would I see heaven?
I'm a child of God
Every bit of good I've done
Just to make
had seven minutes in Heaven
What would you do
What would you change
What would you fight for
Yeah
Uh
Let's go
Word salad
Lacking bars like the man's
The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness
Worked by a father stern and harder than most of us ever now know
A child's hands
to the uttermost,
And give his child a better bringing-up
Than his had been, or hers a wish renew'd,
When two years after came a boy to be
The rosy idol of her
Gods side Satan side what I'm gon choose
Sounds so simple but I'm still choosing soup
Satan been attacking didn't know what to do
Need the male child
ya child is back.
The prowl intact.
Just tryna get a dollar.
And I fuck with daisy cause she living by the dollop.
Time to make something shake
to trust in You when You say, You love me like You do
And I will look again in the mirror of Your grace
And see the way You see me a child called by name
fucking child
You stupid bitch, look at me when I'm talking to you
You fucking bitch, look what you fucking made me do
Is this what you wanted
Is this what
Angel came down from Heaven yesterday
Stayed with me long enough to rescue me
And she told me a story yesterday
About the sweet love between
to hit reset knee deep in debt
Trying to figure how to feed a mouth that ain't got teeth yet
How the hell am I gonna show a child to be a man
When I'm
as the heavens be?
See I got to question it all; family, friends, fans, cats, dogs
Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow, Murphy's Law
Generation X, will I ever
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
There was a child named Bernadette
I heard the story, long ago
She saw the queen of heaven once
And kept the vision in her soul.
No one
and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea.
But we loved with a love that was more than love
And this was
Heaven is the new-born child
Linger on the baby's cry
Echoes till the day you die, you die
Falling out into this world
Bended, twisted me to curl
of terror and endless bloodshed
Pity was not spared for no man woman child or rapper
And believe
For his rap was felt by everyone
And this time when
For real a child of god, done made an watched me grow
Like i done watched an served fiends, made they addictions grow
Caught by 5-0, not me, never no
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