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in heaven, it's gonna be a party.
We're blessed we're strong we're more than enough
Handpicked by the king of kings
With him we belong
He's amazing ,

slipping 
It’ll be by choice 
Make them place my body on display
In a museum 
Spell me like a installation 
Let them curve the paint in body
Across silky

The Graveyard of the Outcast Dead

Frank Turner

The Graveyard of the Outcast Dead

2019

They buried my body on Christmas
In the ground by the south river bank
Worked to my death, for my very last breath
I'd the Winchester bishops

Thank you for service
In the midst of hardship
You followed greater purpose
Territory uncharted
May The lord
Protect you
Know we respect you
(Bless

or a daughter of the Living God
By His Spirit you will enter in

God is Lord, and if you don't know what to say
He'll give you a language, its called "new

The Joker knows your ways
Quick before he does it again
You best lock him away
The King was stand in his square
The Queen by his side
In a line of Pawns there

Revive these bones
In the midst of my life's journey
Be still my soul
There's rest from all the searching
For He alone is worthy
Wrapped in garments

the midst of your fight
Life on the line, he's right beside you
Gotta take it one day at a time
One day at a time
Through my faith in God, I keep pressing

In Our Midst (Psalm 46)
Written by Daniel Glaser


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c river of joy flows through the City of God! 2X
My refuge and strength in times of trouble.

unaware
He grabbed me by the collar, and he whispered in my ear.

Hello I'm pleased to meet you, I'm a goblin from that cave
Yes I'm a naughty little

Do you ever feel like the world's gone insane
Your future's being flushed down the drain
By those in power then they're bucking the blame
Sometimes I

feel it's like a mothers cry
In the midst of the night
Remember love is with you God is by your side
Passion passion
Talk about passion
There's times

Baby girl, if you fuck him getchu pregenat
Baby girl, on purpose!
Bitch i beat cho boy bad, talk ironic shit, when he
Fucking in the midst, of these

Oh, Dear Mr Darwin, morons inhabit the Earth
And just judging by their presence, evolution hasn't worked
And yet somehow in the midst of this I've

Him
In Him was life and that life was the light of men
Shining in the dark but darkness didn't comprehend
There was a man whose name was John he was

Bells of War

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

Johnny B. Goode
Or he be gone yeah
The struggle goes on, you've been warned
PLO from here to Lebanon
How many bombs must we drop in the Ninety-Now
Walk

The P.A.S.E.O. (The Poem Aaron Saw Extra Ordinary)

Tech N9ne

Misery Loves Kompany

2007

with a crack aroma
63rd street is the land (and in Bishop Hogan)?
Demandin y'all just keep rollin
(expandin on bishop strollin)?
Mastered music

like a bishop and I still can't move on
Instead of me, you picked him up

One day followed by another
We were growing close in the summer
I was telling

BISHOP and Q, never switch on my nigga though
But why I want the juice if I'm introverted?
Hide my face when I pose in the photo
Got the grace but cannot

he can be the best

High school midst, got me in the past
But I've been smoking dope; I've been smoking gas
I got a purpose and I know these niggas

like I'm off the phone 
At times scared of the unknown
I compose so I elope 
Holy flow, bishop pope
Holy Ghost, black hope
Greatest goat in the scope

I'm sittin' in the crib dreamin'
About Learjets and coupes
The way Salt shoops and how they
Sell records like Snoop - (oops)
I'm interrupted by

lyrical
Ya mans he can give a hoot 

In the midst of my dreams it seems
I've been fairly mean in the scheme Of things
By line of dna it's my seem of genes

the beginning was the Son of Man
And in the Son of Man is no sinning
He was with and was Elohim
He became the visible expression of the One Unseen
We see Him by