Lyrics:
He waits high on the hillside where the lonely waters roll
At his feet and almost grown now
Blue eyed daughter and a handsome son
Well from small
transform like this, perform like this, was Yeshua's new weapon
I don't contemplate, I meditate, then off your fucking head
This that put-the-kids-to-bed,
By the arms of the father
I am surrounded
By songs of deliverance
We've been liberated
From our bondage
We're the sons and the daughters
Let us
My grandma was a wise old soul
Took me by the hand not long ago
Said, "Son, what's your hurry, boy slow it down
Taste the wild honey, listen
Free the people from the fire
Pull the boat out of the raging sea
Tell the devil he's a liar
Come and save the likes of me
Saw your light from
daughters of the golden west
They're made of light, We never would have guessed
So by and by their dreams came true
They fell in love with boys they knew
been born
[Chorus]
Black butterfly, sailed across the waters
Tell your sons and daughters
What the struggle brings
Black Butterfly, set the skies
there still a part of you that wants to give?
Racism in among future kings can only lead to no good
And besides
All our sons and daughters already
you and I'm more than blessed
Let now our hearts burn with a flame
A fire consuming all for your Son's holy name
And with the heavens we declare
had just been made and we were swimming in the water
Didn't know then, was it a son, was it a daughter
And it occurred to me that the animals are
men
And before you render a verdict
On what this girl has done
Just remember there's a man to blame
And that man might be your son
Now gentlemen that's
There lies your friend Jim McCany
Can you take the news to his wife
No son the battle's not over
The battle has only begun
The rest of the battle will
the old grey man,
But marry a young man, my Leo, even though he lives but a year,
Or you'll still be without a daughter or son above you,
Crying in
shame
Throw away all your stones
Find forgiveness in Me
Let Me be your new passion
My daughter, you're free
Follow Me
Follow Me
Follow Me
Follow Me
And his love will be his vision
He'll take you where you stand
Will you stand your life by his
And help the boy become a man?
He be the son
Dear daughter
Hold your head up high
There's a world outside
That's passing by
Dear daughter
Never lose yourself
Remember that
You're like nobody
a look at yourself
I called your mama
'Bout three or four nights ago
I called your mama
'Bout three or four nights ago
Well, your mother said
"Son
We've lived down all the stories
I sang all the old songs
It takes one to know me
I guess, you're the one
Your daughters a ladies, she's a fortune
blowing, blowing (pour Your Spirit out)
Move upon our praise (son and daughters)
Sons and daughters sing (we can hear)
We can hear the Wind
Blowing
certain things last
A body goes down
In the Mississippi waters
Weighted by a beauty
Afraid of its light
Notify your holy men
Console your sons
you'll go blind
Easier to finally find the light
Of your daughters and sons
Carries on
Now the graves lie side by side
One hundred and sixteen souls
tribe Every tongue
Every nation will sing
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Jesus reigns
Fathers to sons
Sons to fathers
Daughters to mothers
right
Our faith is sight
Only your joy on our minds
Nothing compares in this life
Your sons and daughters, holding fast
Redeemed by you
Steadfast
Let's get down to business, to defeat the Huns
Did they send me daughters, when I asked for sons?
You're the saddest bunch I ever met
But you can
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