Lyrics:
to the new-born King!
Christ, by highest heaven adored:
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the favoured one.
and then we switch the glock
Park they whip they try to spin thru West 7th Block
Backseat in a foreign
-- hot
Dslime floating down they strip with 24 out
to the new-born King!
Christ, by highest heaven adored:
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the favored one.
Veiled
to the new-born King!
Christ, by highest heaven adored:
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the favoured one.
I found sunshine
When I found you, oh, baby
I found sunshine
When I found you, oh, baby
Living my way alone in the dark
Nights were dreary
Each of us has seven clones
Living in different parts
Of the world
And the woman was arrayed
In purple and scarlet color
And decked with gold
the band, the guns in the sky
Toast the men with wings as they go thundering by
Everyone's a lucky seven and the gift of good from Heaven
Hail the men,
the band, the guns in the sky
Toast the men with wings as they go thundering by
Everyone's a lucky seven and the gift of good from Heaven
Hail the men,
Children go where I send you,
How shall I send you?
I'm gonna send you one by one,
One for the little biddy baby, was born, born, born in
Stars, with their suns
Move on out
The future's in the skies above
Heaven's gonna fall
And a new star is born
Space and time makin' love
Oh,
Caught between a hard
Hard place and a rock
Two souls searching for heaven
Rolling the dice looking for a seven
To the tick, tick, ticking of time
By Bob Hartman
Based on Acts 17:27
Living water - I am thirsty and dry
Bread of heaven - only You satisfy
I am waiting for Your comfort and peace
a living it's got me this far
Every day's a movie and I'm the star
You're gonna fall in love and then you're gonna fade
Everything changes in 7th grade
You
the stained glass light
The preacher spoke a lot about heaven
About living there forever with the saints on high
I didn't pay him too much attention
Blinded by
felt like Common Sense
Promise I did more for my niggas than them Obamas did
Late-night stepping like Thriller you niggas dead to me
Tagging 7th
moving up 3rd
Make a right down 7th Ave to 4th Street Park
Feelin' the whole ghetto vibe and set my mark
Like the first time wifey let
You taste the snatch
red
She had the heart of the living dead
She pushed me down on a burning bed
Thought I was in heaven but instead
She turned her head and she softly
on your pockets then pee on ya
Dreams of us living lavish in
Fabrics of fine linens
Spending, established
With women dining and laughing
But this
to the new-born King!
Christ, by highest heaven adored:
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the favoured one.
my reservation,
Spent each dime I could afford.
Like a child in wild anticipation,
Long to hear that "all aboard!"
Seven, (seven)
That's
to the new-born King!
Christ, by highest heaven adored,
Christ, the everlasting Lord,
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the favored one.
silhouette under a bedroom door
Your driving me home at 7 AM
Hand in mine like a heaven sent hymn
Moving and shaking like the ramblers do
After getting
Heaven's at my feet
Got a living dwell
Down on easy street
I'm the latest craze (uh huh)
It's just a dream I had
Last night in my bubble bath
Next
Every thread of creation is held in position
By still other strands of things living.
In an earthly tapestry hung from the skyline
Of smoldering
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