Lyrics:
a church boy, but inside he's still a thug
He was fired from his job, so he thinks of selling drugs
He holding on by a thread that was stitched with love
He
easy to lose : the trust
Wounds are profound but my healing is the sound
Let me pour my heart out like the liquor for the dead
Don't wait 'til it's too
doubt)
Shit - in this white man's world
Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin hard on our sisters
We don't be knowin the pain we be causin'
but the type
Of bullet that stuck had went against his will
As blood spilled on your hands
My plans rather vindictive
Everybody's a victim in my
, your side
I will be by your side
I will be by, your side
Listen
The pain is real
People say with time
The wounds will heal
Nah, somethings are hard
brand new
I am rejoicing my savior set me free
By his wounds I am healed
By his stripes I am healed
By his wounds I am healed
By his stripes I am
head into the future
Papal Rome power
Getting stronger by the hour
His wound is healed
His ways to kill within him still
Mind you
Dark ages part two
Prophets and philosophers
Richie was once a caring father
Until one day he lost his daughter
He found her naked and dead
Killed by the hands
surrender
The sky went dark
The Angels wept
The Father looked away
The final breath
He bowed His head
The lamb of God was slain
By His wounds I am
come my party
Make una no shayo
Shayo don dey holo hey ho
Everybody dey kolo hey ho
All of una must shayo
This party no be joke o
Wound ya I kill ya by
never turns to
hate)
always suffers the wound, never turns
from love
never turns to hate
saved by the river now
always suffers
of Gaililee
Do not fear
Don’t wither down
Cuz His mercy covers me
You will rise
You’ll stand again
Your gonna live to testify
Because of Him
Because
his gun wounds
Everything, the game, embedded in his brain
And me I feel the same for this money and diamonds
'Specially if my daughter cryin', I ain't
is our God Almighty
Holy, holy is his name alone
Music & Lyrics by Peter Furler
©©2001 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
everybody stay back... he is... being
Hustled in... to me, he appears dead, there's a gunshot wound in his lower
Abdomen."
*bang*
"Senator Kennedy has
a wound for a while now man I think I'm bleeding
Don't care about my soul when I'm driving I do be speeding
See love lies and I don't need it
Declining all
He was pierced for our transgressions
He was crushed for our sins
The punishment that brought us peace was upon Him
And by His wounds
By His wounds
She said she had to pee so she
Went to the bathroom now he
All in the mix swept off his feet
By her sweet perfume she was gone for a minute
But you know
Who sing this?"
"Slim Shady, his tape is dope, I love it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that drug shit"
It was predicted by a medic
be by myself
I be by myself
I be by myself
I be by myself
I be by myself
But I be wit my niggas, I don't need no help
Tote it by myself, we
Don't let the Word go
Now is the time
To reap what we sow
God will prosper me
God will prosper you
Cause I'm focused on Christ
In everything I do
Walk by
(Cease)
It's undeniable (Bring war)
That you are pitiful (Deep wounds)
And despicable (Stop, cease)
Yeah, by the horns I grab the bull
Yeah, that's the way
they tore his heart in two
And he survived by pouring whiskey on the wound
Another faithless heart
Locked inside a neon tomb
Hiding in the dark
a streetlight,
I could read it, it said "Please don't pass me by - I am blind, but you can
see - I've been blinded totally - Please don't pass me by." I was
.JPG/222px-Arve_Moen_Bergset_med_Oslo_Filharmonien_(cropped).JPG "Arve Moen Bergset")
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