Lyrics:
While shepherds kept their watching
O'er silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light, shone a holy light
the black last page
The page of blood was written by them
The dead now lying on the sand
From the silent hill we scream loud your name
Mighty power
the shores of Valinor our bows and crimson sails were made
Our captains were strong and our lances long and our liege the holy king
Well the hills did turn
for the shores of Valinor
Our bows and crimson sails were made
Our captains were strong and our lances long
And our liege the holy king
Well
In the fields of sweet ambrosia
I've been told
You can sit down by the river
And watch yourself unfold
You can drink right from the river
In the beginning the lord made the earth
The heaven the hills and the seas
Then he created the sun and the stars
The land the fruit the tree
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born
Down in a holy manger
The humble
Step by step
Up the hill
He named you,
The saints blessed you
The springs washed away
The rage of
Wounds past
Reflected in the icons
You, city
to the Lord by reason of my affliction
Hear my cry from your holy mountain plead blood from your fountain dispersed at the crucifixion
Peep my pulp non fiction
HOLY TEMPLE
Words and Music by Roshaun Clarke
Intro
My soul did need to get away
For a few months so me go in the hills to check a few monks
Sparked
JESUS CHRIST
HE IS HOLY
HE IS HOLY
DcMNcTION cWcITS THE FcLSE MESSIcH
DcMNcTION cWcITS THE BEcST
SLcIN BY THE LORD
THE ONE WHO WcS cND IS cND WILL BE
Blessing yakata I no fit talk am finish(D-pryme phoenix on da track)
See
I'm the son of light, illuminating the world I shine so bright
Holy ghost with me
the King of Kings
Holy, you are still Holy
Holy, you are Holy
On a hill far away hung a hero
On a tree who bled out for you and me
of the world and I shine (Ohhh)
I'm a city on a hill I cannot hide (hill I cannot hide)
I'm a tree bearing fruit
Planted by the water (light of the world)
Out my
watching
Over silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light
The shepherds feared and trembled
When low above the earth
holy light
I'm telling you to
Go tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ was born
Well, when
In a sleepy quiet town, down Massachusetts way
The silence sudden broken by the chanting of the bay
Circling 'round a woman accused of witchcraft
town
Hills and hollers all around
And that's me right there in the middle
In the middle of what matters most
Fathers, sons, and the Holy Ghost
just gon' steal
Talk 'bout money, got plenty
So by the time I'm twenty
I'm gon' have a house up in the hills
By the time I'm thirty
I'm gon' be
Fall softly snow
Blanket everything with purest white
Fall softly snow
Everything is holy here tonight
Shepherd boy upon the hill
Little flock be
[Wyclef (Lauryn Hill)]
Yes, Refugee Camp (Yeah, Yeah Refugee Camp uh! Ah!)
Yo, It never stops, what?!
We comin' back! (Murder that boy!)
book!
here let me read you this one
Chrismas in Compton
it was a silent night, yes a holy night
until Mr. Claus turned into Santa muthafuckin' right?
yes a holy night,
Until Mr. Claus turned into Santa muthafuckin' right?
Deck the halls with balls of holy
Tra la la la la la la la la
Tis
Sometimes I do worry get perplexed by the things I see
Try keeping the faith when you struggle to feed yo family
Ugh, should I trust in God? (What else)
Yeah,
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