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the creme de la creme, and you can bounce with that
It'll take a minute, rice, so take my advice
Trust in us, and thus you trust in your life
Lucine, Lucien,
difficult to handle
thus making their beauty a bit awkward
of the Orient land.
The King of kings lay thus lowly manger;
In all our trials born to be our friends.
He knows our need, our weakness is no stranger,
Behold
already come
Tis grace that has brought me safe thus far and grace will lead me on
When we've been there ten thousand years bright shining as the sun
Judge Turpin!
There is indeed a higher power to warn me thus in time!
Johanna, elope with you?
I'll lock her up in some obscure retreat
Where
'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus
Just to take Him at His Word
Just to rest upon His promise
Just to know, "Thus saith the Lord"
Jesus, Jesus,
moist'ned still shall weep;
My music, hellish jarring sounds, to banish friendly sleep.
Thus, wedded to my woes, and bedded in my tomb,
O let me dying
the wisemen from out of the Orient land.
The King of kings lay thus lowly manger;
In all our trials born to be our friends.
He knows our need, our weakness is
Tell old pharaoh to
Let my people go"
Thus spoke the lord, bold Moses said
"Let my people go
If not I'll smite, your firstborn dead"
Let my people
Fret not, though, my lord
I know a place, my lord
A barber, my lord, of skill
Thus armed with a shaven face, my lord
Some eau de cologne to brace my
Judge Turpin!
There is indeed a higher power to warn me thus in time!
Johanna, elope with you?
I'll lock her up in some obscure retreat
Where
If Love is revelation and love we thus receive
It all comes down to knowing less than most of us alone believe
If you're asking me what love is,
come the wise men from out of the Orient land.
The King of kings lay thus lowly manger,
In all our trials born to be our friends.
He knows our
back up against some young oak
Thinking he was a trusty tree
But first he bended and then he broke
And thus did my false love to me
I put my hand
The king of kings lay thus lowly manger
In all our trials born to be our friends
He knows our need, our weakness is no stranger
Behold your king before him
Please don't take her from me
I'm not happy when she's not with me
Please don't take her from me
A quarrel we had and thus it began
I don't
and snares
We have already come.
T'was Grace that brought us safe thus far
And Grace will lead us home.
The Lord has promised good to me
His word my
A BIRD
IF I HAD CUT THE WINGS TO HER
SHE WOULD HAVE BEEN MINE
SHE WOULD NOT BE FLEES
BUT,THUS
SHE WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN ANYMORE A BIRD
AND ME...IT'S
triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
O, thus be it ever when freemen shall stand,
Between their lov'd homes
of the Orient land.
The King of kings lay thus lowly manger;
In all our trials born to be our friends.
He knows our need, our weakness is no stranger,
Behold
word of the man who had killed me.
"Don't mention his name and his name will pass on."
When thus he had spoken, the hot sun was setting.
The streets
toils and snares
We have already come
T'was grace that brought us safe thus far
And grace will lead us home.
When we've been there ten
of Kings lay thus
In lowly manger,
In all our trials
Born to be our Friend!
He knows our need,
To our weakness no stranger;
Behold your King!
Before
already come
'Tis grace has brought me safe thus far
And grace will lead me home
And I want to feel sun on my face
And I feel a shadow in its place
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