Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
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,
I dare not even draw near
For this is holy ground
This mountain sparks in me fear
But I hear a precious sound
You call my soul to ascend
The hill
water soakin token child no home
It's really broken pokin out his lip
Cause life is raw
Postin up the shop is open rollin off a hill
He floatin holy hell
fight to be Jews
Did come to these hills with me
On my death bed your leader I'll name
'Tis Judah, the Macabee
My name is Judah, the Macabee
By the name
of ancient stone
lead me to a vision, an unreal hall
And they appear in front of me
lightened by a mystic flame
A new dimension I have to face beyond
shepherds kept their watching
Over silent flocks by night
Behold, throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light
Go tell it on the mountain
Over the hills
kept their watching
O'er silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a Holy light
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills
While shepherds kept their watching
O'er silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light
Go, tell it on the mountain
the ocean gleams beneath a sky so blue and cloudless
Heaving tides and shifting sands
Walk among ancient trees, scented by flowers
Silent in the holy hush
O'er silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a Holy light
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it
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