Lyrics:
(Rise up, oh, you sleeper)
(Rise up, oh, you sleeper)
Come broken and weary
Come battered and bruised
My Jesus makes all things new
All things
death is
Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless Uhhhh!
Try to catch it Uhhhh! It's kinda hard hard
Getting choked by the detectives yeah
When you're weary, feeling small
When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all
I'm on your side when times get rough
And friends just can't be
Who here among us has not been broken
Who here among us is without guilt or pain
So oft' abandoned by our transgressions
If such a thing as grace
When you're weary, feeling small
When tears are in your eyes, I'll dry them all...all...
I'm on your side, oh, when times get rough
And friends just
Icy water pulls me down, surrounding me
Drifting with the gentle stream,
Embracing me too weary to reach the surface
a soldier of fortune bearing
beautiful, no more life.
Hate and cries lie in a life that's deceased.
Awakened by horror and screaming of dying souls.
People kill themselves because
Man cannot live
By bread alone
He needs something stronger
To feed his hungry soul
So he'll try everything
Under the sun
But nothing will end
heart
Have I felt this way before?
Last will transcript..
Glory killed - Hours marked with days
The art of suicide
By my weary side
Cannot
your way up
Used to usin' to run so please pay extra attention
When you piece the flesh back together section-by-section
"There'll be some slight
death is
Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless Uhhhh!
Try to catch it Uhhhh! It's kinda hard hard
Getting choked by the detectives yeah
still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart that has lived a million lies
Oh I've been to Nice and the isle of Greece
While I
His arms
And in the arms of my dear Savior
There are ten thousand charms
Come ye weary heavy laden
Lost and ruined by the fall
If you tarry until
might rest your righteous weary wings. The blessed gospel, I labor for it. The blessed gospel, it shall be mine. Arms stretched wide, I got this mighty
signs full of bullet holes
Back then when he was raising hell
You knew he was comin' by the blue lights on his tail
Go tell the Sheriff
John Roland
signs full of bullet holes
Back then when he was raising hell
You knew he was coming by the blue lights on his tail, look out
Go tell the sheriff,
You need a hike?
Psyque, a lil' walk
Will make you feel aight, right?
Burn some calories
Out by every mile
Yo peace
I'm outtie five thou
With a coke
[Music & Lyrics by Suidakra]
Once, on another weary day of mine
Just when the sun began to fondle mother earth
On a hill I stood to behold this
you to grieve
My friend be encouraged
By these words that I speak
Chorus
Be not you weary
While on this journey
For you will reap
If you'll faint not
a computer on the 19th floor and
You came down the aisle of the bus and you sat by my side
Shoulder up to shoulder we share that 9 o clock ride
Oh, my
to the power
That makes every moment lead to now
I guess that I've been through
A few illusions to get to
You
You
We Are One (repeat)
Where I am
I grow weary
When you're weary
Feeling small
When tears are in your eyes
I will dry them all
I'm on your side
When times get rough
And friends just
by surprise.
Covering up my weary eyes.
Only helpless,
Not yet torn.
Too many tears I've worn,
But I'm here
Waiting for you,
Too come
How far is it to Bethlehem? Not very far
Shall we find the stable room lit by a star?
Can we see the little Child? Is He within?
I if we lift
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