Lyrics:
to say, don't say nothing at all.
I go bitten by the bitter bug, and now I just can't get enough
Of ill will and my own conceit. I'm weary of the world
Take your weary body to rest
Leave the storm outside, come in where it is dry
You and your kind are welcome
Take your last tired breath, this is a place
This for my brother's and my sister's
With they mind on Him
You've been tested by the fire
So your spirit stay lit
They been focused on your past
"Fine by me
But there's no turning on a dime, now"
"We've got a wait in line, now"
And you know, it might be a long
Time comin', comin' strong
A long
power
And offered new life
We behold the sun rise
Fix our eyes on our Christ
The reign of darkness broken
You have spoken peace to weary hearts
Your mercy
A slain Jane Doe remains unidentified
As my hands draw weary
And my eyes get tired
And the tightness in my belly but my thoughts are still dancing
He'll stay by our side
We'll go on rejoicing
The Lord will provide
The Lord will provide
The Lord will provide
He raises the weary, the broken, and tried
I love you, You're alright I told him
But it seems as if some dark has already got hold of him
So called equality is now being viewed by many
a weary land
A weary land, a weary land
Oh, Jesus is a Rock in a weary land
A shelter in the time of storm
A shade by day, defense by night
A shelter in
The world has nothing better to offer
Just temporary pleasures that cost eternal loss
And when you take things by fire by force
There's no peace
come,
If I raised the storm would you stand there by me,
As we tore down the walls of the City, and then threw them all into the sea, cause they spent
The velvet of the night
Worn by wolves the day does not invite
To see, to witness, to believe
The current of grief at the loner's reef
This heartfelt
So maybe, we shouldn't sleep alone
Am I crazy? Or don't we all deserve a home?
Where we can sit down by our trash fires
And warm our weary bones
Yeah, that's right. I don't believe in it
Then you don't believe in God
God's doing all right by me
Why don't you climb on boar
And believe in me
you a God, and shall your grace
Grow weary of your saints?
Steady is a knife held sure by faith
Are you a God? And shall your grace
Grow weary
Less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay
Dead on the floor
Just for a moment I stood there in silence
Shocked by the foul evil deed I had
boy)
Stay up all night (just rest your weary head)
Kiss by moonlight (it's gonna be all right)
It would be tight
We could get by (hush now my
boy)
Stay up all night (just rest your weary head)
Kiss by moonlight (it's gonna be all right)
It would be tight
We could get by (hush now my
by
And all the things that might have been
God forgive me if I cry
Weary blues from waitin'
Lord, I've been waitin' so long
These blues have got me
by
And of all the things that might have been
God forgive me if I cry
Weary blues from waitin'
Lord, I've been waitin' so long
These blues have got me
by here
Come by here, come by here
Come by here, come by here
Come by here, come by here
If your world seem dark and weary
Come by here, come
enslaved
(By the hatred that plagues my brain)
Weary heart, hollow, longing to reconcile
(My hatred enslaves and its walls are growing higher)
My heart
In our journey, through the highs and lows
When you're weary, I'll be the one to hold you close
Forever I will be, forever by your side
⠀
Forever I
on to
Wished for gold so I could buy you a palace
By the riverside
You'd come in and I would fill your diamond chalice
You were still alive
But this cup
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