Lyrics:
It's like the feelings that you get
When you see your Grand-mama smile
Or the heavens open up and blessing rain down
Go on child and cry
Go on child
Jesus loves me, I know, Bible tells me so
You wanna be Christ-like, gotta have child-like (Faith)
Consider it a trial by faith, living in His grace
to set by
Gotta let my feelings all shine
You know that it will be all right
Gotta get your loving just right
Lost myself by heaven's chance
Trying
You wrote a letter and You signed Your name
I read ever word Read it page by page
You said that You'd be coming Coming for me soon
Oh my God I'll
the heaven's child
I'm the second son of Mary Mild
And I'm twice removed from Oscar Wilde
But he didn't mind, why he just smiled
Yes, and the ocean parts when I
Up early in the morning,
Waken by the sound of my cell phone,
Donny Hathaway singing on the ring tone.
Was a homie that I went to school with,
torn
Machine Gun
Coup d'état
Demonize the enemy
Abandon humanity
War is the child of man
Nurtured by tyrannical hands
Pawns we are for the establishment
Lomhlaba unzima, lomhlaba
[this world is a harsh place, this world]
Picture the end of a cycle
Here's the fire from heaven
There's a tired
tonight
Like a child you're mystified
By tales that they call lies
Like a lion you keep an eye on
The islands in the sky
Still wondering what went wrong
of wonder It's heaven in a smile
And it's some kind of wonder
Forever you will shine,
Like a mothers child born of this world,
We wonder at each breath
a proud woman child
And I was a cowboy rambunctious and wild
But we fell in love by the tall mission bell
That stands in the village of old San Miguel
more/ poverty/
No child/ going hungry/
No/ human trafficking/
Modern day/ slavery/
No more/ tyranny/
Being controlled by/ money/
We just want to/ live in
and help each other
How the prize of life to win
Thou to whom a child was given
Greater than the sons of men
Coming down from highest heaven
To create this
maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea,
But we loved
bled into heaven
I
Embody what I feel like im Kevin E. Levin
Go
Figure I figure that my figures are seven
By
The time that times up
Im reduced
I tell her baby buss it open do what I say just like Simon says
Always been isolated by my self just like Alcatraz
I can't sleep at night all
and Sunday morning choir
I'm prayers up to heaven, roots down in Kentucky
Made by God and country
Made by God and country
I'm hallelujah hands high
a courtship
Get married for a little while
I would shoot a little love inside your basket mama and in a little while we'd have a child
He'd be a little boy,
Don't let heaven forgive you
Don't let heaven forget you
Please
When you tear across the sky
Rip a great bright hole in heaven for me
Do you still
cities much alike to a tumor
Too many cells, the residents, the body's pollutor
I say woosah and alley-oop the chubby doobie to Judah
Child of Jacob, I
ALL THE RIGHT MOVES
She was young barely still a child
Lost her innocence in the heat of the night
With her dreams all fading away
Sometimes life
lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me
I was a child and she was a child
In this kingdom by the sea
But we loved with a love that was
her little child.
He came down to earth from heaven Who is God and Lord of all,
And his shelter was a stable
And his cradle was a stall;
With the poor
she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child
In this kingdom by the sea
But we loved with
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