Lyrics:
rose
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle
But I heard him exclaim 'ere he drove out
Ghost
Birthing of a Virgin
Was crucified, and died
On the third Day He rose again
He ascended to heaven
And is seated at the right Father's hand
He Will
tossing and turning
underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
had the leverage
But he couldn't be more wrong I went and took back the keys
Of death and disease So all could be free
Betrayed by the ones I used
so wide
It's you must come to my chamber there and lie down by my side"
So he wrapped his fiddle in a cloth of green and he stole out on his
him
No greater love was shown
He faced the cross alone
And gave his life for me
He rose again the king
Who broke the hold of sin
Jesus paid for my life
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
Bergman back in the booth
Don't bother the rose when he in the stu
Niggas wan step to the crew
You play with the gang & we sparking at you
Spark
Look through my mothafuckin' eyes
Vision impaired by the high
No cares on my mind
Couple dares, that is fine
My picture was in full frame
But my
made us naked and sinless
The ransom was paid for men were depraved
The death and the grave couldn't hold Him
He rose in three days
The Ancient of Days
crucified, buried, and dead
He descended into hell and on the third day, He rose again
He ascended into Heaven where He sits at God's mighty right hand
I
again
I don't be sittin' 'round thinkin' what I could've been
I'ma do it now, I told mama I'ma do her proud
I do what I want, you niggas do what you
pain
And I know of roses who bloom time and again
For the Prince he can nourish and so feed the Rose
And she flowers the brighter for being left in
The Mad Hatter's Song Lyrics
Oh seekers of spring how could you not find contentment
In a time of riddling reasons in this land of the blind
By
mess
He had a gun on his hip and a rose on his vest
Cause Bo Diddley's a gunslinger
(Bo Diddley's a gunslinger)
Bo Diddley's a gunslinger
(Bo
, y'all, we got a song to sing
He died, He's our guide, we call Him Christ
A Man, a hill, a Cross and a price
The King of Kings, Rose of Sharon, the Savior
the lamb
Holy is the lamb
For me he died
He paid the price
For me he rose again
For me he went
Into hell and faced the devil
He took back the keys
Of death
EVERYTHING TO ME LYRICS by Oore Makinde
Precious than silver,
Worth more than diamonds or gold
Is the faith that I (now) have in you
Sweeter than
Violently one by one
Blood on the sword and endless combat
An empire built from mud
Killing and looting though not he words used
The end result still the same
from calvary
I believe He rose up from the dead
Alive for all to see
That is why all the more
I will serve Him
Chorus:
I have made my decision / We have
I suppose you was told by them hoes I was cheatin'
Thinkin' my heart don't got nothing to do with my penis
He got a mind of his own and he just be
The love of God, given for all
His only Son died upon the cross
He rose again defeated sin
Come and receive
Salvation in Jesus
Spirit
The Holy One
Holy One
I've been pimpin' and I've been raw
With tunnel vision i saw before
Though I know I stumbled sometimes
And stayed on my grind
And now I find there's
Saint Stephen with a rose
In and out of the garden he goes
Country garland in the wind and the rain
Wherever he goes, the people all complain
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