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and don't let go
Will you marry me my Mio

Morning fog
We danced
With our drunken friends 
Upon the dunghill
Dream awake with you
A land of far away
Upon

the dunghill, Then set me before Kings and Priests
Yeah, had to ask him is this for real? He said this time for eternity
I got a question, what they say its

from the dunghill,
Na now I come know say,
This love thing no be play play

Chorus:

Call: Ìfé re yi po o
Resp: O ga, O ga, O ga
Call: Ìfé re yi po o

Nobody

I know where you brought me from, 
from the miry clay
I know where you picked me from, 
from the dunghill 
I know where you made me from,

To hang upon yon gallows high;
Whose legacy is a strong rope
For the shooting of a dung-hill cock.
Oh rare Turpin hero, oh rare Turpin oh
Oh rare Turpin

The Glory of Jah

Sinéad O'Connor

Theology

2007

And he has set his world upon them
To raise us up from the dunghill

May the glory of Jah endure forever
The boughs of the mighty are broken

will not be long again
Those who live in the dunghill shall not enter the palace

Ogaeme Ogaeme
(He will do)
Ogaeme ehen okuru
(He will do what he has

to say about what we see everyday
About the fury that tears me from inside
Towards the creators of this suicidal dunghill   
An eternal disgust is what I

sey na bitter leave now
See only God could change the story of a man
Brought me from the dunghill 
Made me a prince
And changed my story like He did

love set me free
He carried my cross
takes away my sins (oh oh oh oh)
Burden bearer
Lord and savior
Picked me out the dunghill

I am free
Jesus set me

the floods
He raiseth the poor from the dust and lifted the needy out of the dung-hill
The Lord killeth and maketh alive
Can the world give him worship

Only

a place you might call a dung-hill
We worked so hard to pay our own bills
With all these dreamy that we pray it come real
That when we talk the world will

yea yea
Far away, my God's not far away from you
Far away, yea yea yea yea
He's a faithful God

He took me from a dunghill and made me a king I am like

the dunghill
and make him seat with kings and Queens 
ayayah! 
from Esther to Queen Esther
David to King David
Joseph to prime minister

impossibility doesn't

you bring from the dunghill 
Made him a prince and now with kings, he is rolling
Don’t blame me cuz as he is so am I
I serving the living God Jehovah

of God must surely be praised
He that raiseth the poor out of the dust
He lifted the needy out of the dunghill
And set him on high to sit with the kings
We

of the same
The name of the Lord is to be praised
The name of the Lord is to be praised

He brought the needy out from the dunghill
And the poor out from

raises up the poor out of the dust, 
cnd lifts the needy out of the dunghill; 
That they may be set with princes, 
Even with the princesses of God's

me You lift up the poor from a dustbin You bring up the needy from a dunghill I will praise you everyday oh my God I will worship you every night oh my

Anahorish

Lisa Hannigan

At Swim

2016

mound dwellers
Go waist deep in mist
To break the light ice
At wells and dunghills

towing the line
Cock on the dunghill
Strutting in time
Moments of madness
Struggling to rhyme
Now that I can't smell the roses
I'll take another whiff

To hang upon the gallows high
His legacy is a strong rope
For the shooting of a dung-hill cock

Oh, rare Turpin hero oh, rare Turpin, oh
Oh, rare Turpin

inexorable arctic winter

It's like a squirm boring through my heart

Not guilty - instead take part in that dunghill

Please amputate my brain - that's my

I crawl and hide away
I am the snake beneath you
I am the fly on the dunghill
I am nothing good for you
I deceive and destroy
I am evil and full