Lyrics:
can't walk on water
I can't save your sons and daughters
Well, I can't change the world and make things fair
The least that I can do
The least that I can
stretch out your hand
Shut his mouth and put death to death
The LORD is a man of war
The LORD is His name
He fights for His sons and His daughters
With
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
on it,
She'll drive by, step aside, then speak on it
I'm like Chris Cringle, I got all the hos,
Pringles, once you stop you can't pop ,
Don't get
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
your sons and daughters
Sing aloud we'll shout his power
And lift the name of Jesus
A blessing on your head
(Mazel Tov, Mazel Tov)
To see a daughter wed
(Mazel Tov, Mazel Tov)
And such a son-in-law
Like no-one ever saw
The tailor Motel Camzoil
the son he'll never get to raise
His daughter on her wedding day
Wishin' it was his hands she was holdin'
'Till every heart that's left to break is
prevail
Calling all the revolutionaries
Justice will prevail
Post-Hook (Caleb Hart):
So daughters rise, sons open up your eyes,
Shackles are loosed, ropes
daughters a hoe
I know she tried to fuck me
When I told her no
She tried to say I raped her
Your son went crazy
Like he knew his sister spoke the truth
free
Paid for by the cross
Paid for by His love
Paid for by the life
Of God's only Son
Paid for by the One
Who died for all our sins
Paid for by the One
Death in Silent Waves
Freed from my shame by Alcinous' Daughter
Compassion my absolution
Hear now:
Robe in tattered state, beggar in my façade
Loath
You're about to ride in
You said that You would pour Your Spirit out
You said that You would fall on sons and daughters
And so come
Oh come, Lord come,
beneath the mantle passed down to me
Prodigal daughter or son; here is a place for you, come
I see behind your doubt a longing for a taste of home
be just
Let me roll a joint
Yeah, I'm a stoner
Blazing by myself cuz I'm a fucking loner
Writing sad songs, all I wanna do is hold her
Wonder what
but servants before He
Take the knee ye conquerors all
Who live and die by strength and sword
All ye take shall be returned
And ye shall see another
proper
I know you seen us sinning
Why you ain't try and stop us
Your sons out here
They all playing cops and robbers
Your daughters getting pregnant
But
Is there anything too hard for You?
Servants into sons and daughters
You bring glory out of shame
Is there anything too hard for You?
You're the God
You alone see all the brokenness
And still you find a way to love
Your eyes are on your daughters and sons
Always listening, ready to rescue us
You
of hope
Just a glimpse right now
Barely take a breath
Sons and daughters be
Watching for the depths
Sing for the day
When all will be made clear
And light
and have some fun
I'll see you when you get back
Bet I'll be up all night
Still cleanin' this gun
Son, now y'all buckle up and have her back
By te...
splitting all around
The ship was going under
The universe had opened wide
The roll was called up yonder
The angels turned aside
Lights down in
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