Lyrics:
I need Thee ev'ry hour
Most gracious Lord
No tender voice like Thine
Can peace afford
I need Thee, oh, I need Thee
Ev'ry hour I need Thee
Oh,
thine!"
Score was tie, the bases full,
The crowd began to cheer;
Poor Mary almost fainted
When she heard these words so clear:
"Strike one!
His gracious voice
Have fixed my roving heart
Now Lord I will be Thine alone
And wholly live to Thee
But I may hope that Your will own
Tush! never tell me; I take it much unkindly
That thou, Iago, who hast had my purse
As if the strings were thine, shouldst know of this.
and daughters
Of thine nemesis whom are to blame
Thy kingdom come nema
Tonight we summoned for his unholy being
Now celebrate the end
This chapel
trusty fiere
And gie 's a hand o' thine
And we'll tak a right gude-willie-waught
For auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my jo
For auld lang syne
A feeling not the jewelled mind
Could teach or bribe me to define
Nor Love, although the Love were thine
And the mystic wind went by
Murmuring in melody
Wake up, wake up, love, it is thine own true lover
Wake up, wake up, love, and let me in
For I am tired, love, and oh, so weary
And more than near,
a place of rest.
Sleep, Holy Babe, Thine angels watch around
All bending low with folded wings
Before th'Incarnate King of kings,
In rev'rence awe
While my soul is in agony
Will you stay with me for one single hour?
Oh Father, take this cup from your only Son
Still not my will but thine be done
seen,"" he said. ""Since I my true love have seen""
""Then I'll not sit on the grass,"" she said. ""Nor be a love of thine
For I hear you love a Connaught
it sits all on my grave
And will not let me sleep?""
'Tis I, 'tis I thine own true love
Who sits upon your grave
I crave one kiss from your sweet lips
Hark!
Whence chant of thine
Starlit frames
Tunes witheld the same
That oceans strive
Through this time
Falling for our dying grace
Fading
for what I've lost
Thine evil forces, the clock strikes twelve
Covered in corpses, under the veil
Whore of the hour, heart of the devil
Mark
come to thee, oh Israel
O come, Thou day-spring, come and cheer
Thy people with Thine advent here
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark
forsaken;
Take me, Jesus, take me now.
All to Jesus I surrender;
Make me, Savior, wholly Thine;
Let me feel the Holy Spirit,
Truly know that Thou
hath provided
Great is Thy faithfulness
Lord unto me
Pardon for sin
And a peace that endureth
Thine own dear presence to cheer
And to guide
esprit est au bled
Disiz Sérigne M'Baye Thine Seck j'ai besoin d'aide
Faut leur dire que c'est pas de ma faute j'ai rien choisi
Mais peu importe j'aime
destitute
Under the stars, under Venus
The clock is ticking
Lunar skin, white as pearl
Collar wine, reap the thine
Ride the bitch to ecstasy
Can't go
noble stem
Hath sprung the tribes
Of the night born
Holy Father in darkness
Bright sun of the night
Thine is the power and the glory, forever more
Fiendens dom är här
Låt oss krossa dom
Kasta in dom genom helvetets portar
All that's thine
Shall be mine
There's no stopping me
All over Europe my
hath provided
Great is Thy faithfulness
Lord unto me
Pardon for sin
And a peace that endureth
Thine own dear presence to cheer
And to guide
The clock is ticking
Lunar skin, white as pearl
Collar wine, reap the thine
Ride the bitch to ecstasy
Can't go wrong, lickanthrope!
The night swallows
temptation but deliver us from evil
For Thine is the kingdom, power and the glory forever
We’re singing
Amen
Amen, yeah
Amen
Amen, yeah
Yeah.
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