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You supersonic zero 

Don't tell me you're alarmed 
Now that the bell is rung 
It's funny on a globe 
That you should try and run 

cll falls 
It all

I froze (Ooh) And then he spoke A voice that calmed my weary soul He said "It's been a hundred four weeks since you left to go away But now you

the eyes watching me as I ran to them
I look at faces passing me by, and wonder again

Finally, I can say I kind of comprehend what you meant
When we

the grass green
Buyin' bullets by the dump truck load
'Cause the government been doing sketchy shit
I ain't Hollywood, never could be
These roots run deep in

Can you believe? When you cannot see?
Will you receive? This testimony?

When I'm beaten down, 			You come to my defense
Vindicating me, 				by Your

plus
Rock his ass like Harry, he tryna size up Stay up in your lane, battling demons
Tryna win and you can't run away Bread, come and get my paycheck

fly and the seas they do run dry
And the hard rocks do melt in the sun
Child #248
recorded by Peggy Seeger and Ewan MacColl on Blood and Roses
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I Have Decided

Elevation Worship

Nothing Is Wasted [Deluxe Edition]

2013

such opposition from sinful men, 
so that you will not grow weary and lose heart."

Jesus, we give You our praise, 
You're our greatest prize, our

I know it's getting hard  
There's so much you're holding in 
And your heart is feeling fragile 
When the night is closing in 

Still I stand by what

run
Than to the presence of my love
There is joy to behold
So I'll keep running until I'm home

Ooh...

You renew my strength by your great love
You

The Enemy Smacks

IQ

Tales from the Lush Attic

1984

Helplessly held by the weeds, we are grown,
I tried talking sense to you, leave it alone;
I give in to the weight of the kick,
So weary of waiting

Weary eyes, weary head
Felt the absence of the warmth of my bed
Memories left behind, left unsaid
Home is where I long to rest

Clouded skies, salted

(K)now F(orever)

Mudvayne

L.D. 50 [Clean]

2000

Frozen moments in time,
Stopped hourglass,
They predicate, what you will know,
Dispositions lie within,
And so do we,
Don't want to run.
Don't

And down by the woods where the river runs still
A young maiden’s voice rings out shattered and shrill
As God’s weary children lie sleeping in bed
The snow

Streets Cry Freedom

Badlands

Badlands

1989

the city 
Livin' in the soul of the city

And the streets cry freedom 
Do you stand or retreat 
As you stare by the neon gods above 
While you bask in

knowing these niggas
They don't really want it
Hand it over im taking your crown
So mother fucker run it
I stick you with knives and i
Turn you into chop

(K)now F(orever)

Mudvayne

Original Album Classics

2012

Frozen moments in time,
Stopped hourglass,
They predicate, what you will know,
Dispositions lie within,
And so do we,
Don't want to run.
Don't

I know we grow older daily
That we run ourselves away from our ties
But if you'll be here and hold me
I'll gladly give this body to time

Society's

Well the mountain lion stalks its prey for even yet another day
the forest it is damp with dew
unspoiled by the rich mans abuse
the rivers they run

I'm elite, got a PhD cuz I'm a doctor
I'm a magician in the street, good with that stick like Harry Potter
You can throw me any beat and you know that

I’ve seen you there
When there’s nothing left to weather 
No monsters to fear 
After the howling untamed winds
I’ll still be here

We can run into

Perfection dies to rise and save us all

As time goes by it's plain to see
I need more of you and less of me
Give me the strength to stand apart
It's the fight

of vengeance tainted by your Ignorance

The blindness of the common man
A product of the holy land
We don't need live your lies

We'll seize you when

Surrounded by this cloud of saints 
Who lived their lives and died by faith
Keep running for the prize that's sure to come

And when the run is all