Lyrics:
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
am washed across the shore
Like a ship without a sailor I am
Capsized
If only you could hold me close
Against the raging tides
I need to change my
me alone hanging out to dry.
When I need to feel cleansed by the distant holy water,
Sitting high and out of reach atop the alter
Where my unclean
The enemy walks above, Clan remain subterranean mud
Off shore banks, tanks approach the location
Bombarded by the circle of death formation
Telecom lines
Brought out of darkness and into the light
Sent to a world that is blinded by night
We are yours
Called by the gospel and led by our King
Truth in
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
yeah I'm strong by the king
Yeah the wicked one don't got no hold on me no more
Yeah I'm dwelling in the Lord, I'm standing on the shore
And I'm staring
caught up with legends,
We were walking along side by side.
We worked out a plan to go out hand in hand,
The long trail just wasn't that wide.
brought me home a daughter-in-law and a grandbaby by now!
If you loved me
You'd be able to fly me around the world like Tyler Perry!
Her precious
Just steal yourself for holy death
Crouching by the door
Writhe and sway to music's pain
Searing with asides
Caress death with a lover's touch
For it
the shore
My ship has sailed away
It's late and I'm cold
Sun setting low
Down by the port
Your ship has sailed away
With room enough to spare
Did you hide
sip ginger ale
Grimy ass nigga, dirt under my nails
I fucked her once send her back like da mail
Riskin it all, oh well
Chasin da money, Holy Grail
us)
What about the holy land (What about it)
Torn apart by creed (What about us)
What about the common man (What about us)
Can't we set him free (What
'til our existence can be defined
Meanwhile on the shores of parallel
There may be a holy conference held somewhere discussing all mankind
Maybe we
happy golden shore
What a glorious day it will be?
There will be no sorrow
No more pain, No more sickness
What a Glorious day it will be?
I will look upon
Christ to the holy mountain
Sinner, sorry and wrecked by the fall
Cleanse your heart and your soul
In the fountain that flows
For you and for me
to the holy mountain
Sinner sorry and wrecked by the fall
Cleanse your heart and your soul
In the fountain that flowed
For you and for me and for all
Didn’t think I’d wash up
On your shore tonight
Thought I was lost, uh
Thought I would drown
Tied down by the anchor
Heavy from the crown
Thought I had lost
those Liverpool lads took us by the hand
And made us smile eight days a week
Back in 1964
The start of a pop culture holy war
Armed with drums
her
Holy dancer, come and find me
In the darkness where I've been hiding
Oh, you are my answer, my one and only
Holy woman oh my holy dancer
Give me
her
Holy dancer, come and find me
In the darkness, where I’ve been hiding
Oh, you are my answer, my one and only
Holy woman oh my holy dancer
Give me
Stuck in the Matrix where zombies fit to run on the wheel
Heart full of hatred bodies is piling up by the Steele
Planet earth how you do me so when I
to the Holy mountain
sinner, sorry and wrecked by the fall
cleanse your heart and your soul
in the fountain that flows
for you and for me and for all
Chorus
On shores of endless praise
The wonder filling the skies
Hallelujah
One day we'll sing by your throne
We're running bound in faith
Jesus is calling us home
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