Lyrics:
and strolled
A very precious hill
Said knife and fork to sausage roll
"it's pinky in the middle"
And thus it seems come rain and shine
The patience still
precious reviving again
Over the hills and the valleys sound of abandons of rain
Showers of blessing showers of blessing we need...
There shall be showers
and strolled
A very precious hill
Said knife and fork to sausage roll
"it's pinky in the middle"
And thus it seems come rain and shine
The patience still
to west
Forgiven forever, amen
Scattered my shame into the wind
Oh how You love me
Mercy mercy, how it calls to me
From the precious hill called
a wild flower
Silent and still
Powerful and precious
Up on the hill
Where there’s a flicker of light
Within the darkness of night
The king sits alone
Upon
still?"
Asking over and over
Walk back up the hill
Without my precious Clover
I don't have the words to say
Tell me I can stay home today
Or watch me phone
could turn back time, for one more precious hill
Forever reign, memories etched in my mind
Cherishing the past, leaving love behind
I'll hold on tight,
The truck continues down the side
Beneath stacks of eternally tied
A load, most, precious, does ride
Emerald hills in touching the sea
Marry with
Far from here there's a place
Where no one will stop me to be someone
A place they call home
Goodbye precious mother hill
You'll remain forever in
There's a time to be reckless and a way you can hide
Don't be afraid now precious it's a hill we can climb
Turn away if you have to, you can follow
height, no depth, no breadth
O my precious Jesus
No sea, no hill, no space
What Can keep Me from His Love
Nothing in this life and beyond
O my precious
height, no depth, no breadth
O my precious Jesus
No sea, no hill, no space
What Can keep Me from His Love
Nothing in this life and beyond
O my precious
Afghan woman, deemed a princess
Born a true blue thoroughbred
Head a chiselled face of fables
Omen of no ill
Hills that spread around your chamber
of home, in every meal
It's in these moments that my heart can heal
Under the same stars, under the same moon
My homeland's beauty, a precious boon
From
Way back in the hills when a boy I once wandered
There beneath the grave lies a girl that I love
She was called from this earth a jewel from heaven
Way back in the hills, when a boy, I once wandered
Buried deep in her grave lies the one that I love
She was called from this earth, a jewel for
and his cross, he is Jeffrey Lee and his croon
Orpheus and his lyre beam
Dyonisus holy wine seer
He is a cave of precious gemstones up on a sunny hill
Way back in the hills, when a boy, I once wandered
Buried deep in her grave lies the one that I love
She was called from this earth, a jewel for
Way back in the hills, when a boy, I once wandered
Buried deep in her grave lies the one that I love
She was called from this earth, a jewel for
Remember when we walked on hills of heather
Singing weaving mystical rings
Now in a while my precious child
You wil unfurl your wings
And I'll
the things he loves are far away
And precious things are dreams unto an exile
They take him o'er the land across the sea
Especially when it happens he's
a prisoner
And I was a slave
We both stopped searching for any exceptions
And rejection always was our bitter pill
And I have no precious gifts to give
the points head down feet first
Bag the points
Feelin' like Frodo
Feelin' like Frodo
Feelin' like Frodo
My precious
Left the shire
Circle doors hill
over the hill
With Abraham, Martin and John
Precious memories how they linger
How they ever flood my soul
Then, the stillness of the midnight
Precious
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