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that fire in your kiss
Please tell me
We can spend another night like this

Cool baby - (Trumpet flourish)
Cool baby - (Trumpet flourish)

I'm so glad we

salvation		
Glory to the newborn King

Glory – Glory, Hallelujah (Hallelujah)
Jesus Christ, our Lord, has come

Trumpets sound the flourish		
Voices prepare

We Believe

Queen

The Cosmos Rocks

we are chosen
And if God is on our side, we'll win the game
And some of us believe that there's a heaven
When the trumpets sound and the judges call

day of their wrath has come”
The sixth forewarning trumpet sirens,
Following the demonic armies that surface from the open wounds of earth
They march

The seeds of love
I and I will sow
Brave heart people
We have to go
Sound the trumpet
Sound the King
Hail his Majesty
From within
Because energy
Is everything

the unholy
Dirty rotten fruits

From the deep underground to the surface
The seeds which were asleepwill soon flourish
Answer to the call of the bringer

Divine Feminine
I'm here to be of service living like I write in cursive,
I'm loving all my serifs and unnecessary flourish
So keep your balls of steel,

binary, bring your binoculars
I feel like finally my herbs are dark colors
Rooted in the earth, they flourish from our Mother
Power to give birth,

When it goes well with the righteous 
Eyes Up
Mindsets flourish rise up
In the time of
Prosperity revive us
Come alive love
Put the orphanage behind

will recede, a simple realization influenced by what is seen, appointed leaders pushing the product, you see em flourish, and flourishing get you freed,

wanna be
You just gotta have the right tools
I hear all these trumpets
So beautiful
I love it
I feel heavens touch
When I love someone
Like my brother, my

circle
Ain't gonna turn life into a commercial
ほっとけほっとけ自分をホットケ
Big universe got a natural道to it

Grow with it, flow to it, be a big unit
Flourish like

and a hare what a sad race
Enlighten the themes of the damaged
Not the scenities of the plant-based
A word, huh
A word that makes you sing
With the trumpets

the trumpet, it's over for number chasers
This recital marks arrival of a marksman, mark it I'm hungry
I'm a man of my moral code and my pillars, disrespectful

Praise him with the sounding of the trumpet
Praise him with the harp and lyre
Praise him with tambourine and dancing
Praise him with the strings and pipe

to shine eh
Our sun cannot go down
Cos our praise will always rise
Cos who the Lord has blessed
Will flourish for life iye
The blessings of our King
Is

The possibilities seem endless with enough patience and sacrifice to be made
The planet could flourish and shine as a whole
Rather than corruption taking advantage

bairn flourish by the second, tearing through the taint of the earth
The infantry of infancy prowling the catacombs
Lurking the gallows under this