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Jesus asleep on the hay
The lambs are all rustling, the baby awakes
But little Lord Jesus, no crying he makes
I love you, Lord Jesus, look down from your

This that blood magic that Shango
Vodun in the Congo
Y'all holding yalls I let mine go
That 9 on me like Rondo
Liberation that's pronto
Warpaint like

Day one
By Jorge Chacin

Wake up is early morning
Wipe the cobwebs from your eyes
Open your ears to children crying

Don't be shy or be a stranger

Cause we're blinded
When the wars are rising
Forget cuz we're hided
From pain and dividing
We're blinded
With no pain and no crying
Brain washed by

Sometimes I don't know why
I feel i wanna start crying
I see the children's eyes
I've seen their hope fade away

When a mother is crying for mercy

Rihanna
These male betas with crying attitudes, I ain't mad at you
My kind of fabric is well tailored to a Byron Allen suit

You are, you are

I canʼt decide which one is right.
I know that there are many truths.
But I donʼt want to see children crying anymore. That is a battle for life.

Outro

Saigon

Welcome to Saigon: A Gangsta Grillz Extra

2008

able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane

they vote
This ain't a democracy, we're slaves
Thank God that we live in a country called the U S of A
Children are crying and people are dying fast
In

The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay
The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes
But little Lord Jesus, no crying He makes
I love Thee, Lord Jesus, look down

afternoon
Beneath the tent of a palmetto haven
And I'm rising upwards from my feet
As children run side by side with their elation
Oooooh (x a bunch)

I've got a riot in my heart

I tried to find you out in the dark

Babies crying for their mothers on the floor

Haunted by the blood and guns

again 
Are you gonna let them play 
With all your choices and your behaviors
Are you bleeding or crying?
It's just fear that controls the collective

I had to send my children to the other side
I had to let them go because I didn't know
If we'd make it out alive

I gave my trust to the man who led

Lord Jesus, asleep on the hay.
The cattle are lowing, the Baby awakes,
But little Lord Jesus, no crying He makes;
I love Thee, Lord Jesus, look down from

Lord Jesus; I ask thee to stayClose by me forever, and love me I pray.Bless all the dear children in thy tender care,And fit us to heaven to live with

all
Close by me forever, and love me, I pray 	Sheep and cattle gather 'round. Angels sing this song
Bless all the dear children in thy tender care

Lord Jesus
Asleep on the hay

The cattle are lowing
The Baby awakes
But little Lord Jesus
No crying He makes

I love You, Lord Jesus
Look down from

Lord Jesus asleep, asleep on the hay

The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes
But little Lord Jesus no crying He makes
I love Thee Lord Jesus (Jesus) look

Jesus
I ask You to stay
Close by me forever
And love me I pray
Bless all the dear children
In Your tender care
And fit us for heaven
To live with You

We Are the Light

The Alarm

Declaration

1984

a wife and three children
Whoæ?¯ been told he canæ?° work
Thereæ?¯ a boy whoæ?¯ been told thereæ?¯ no future
Heæ?¯ been led by the blind.

And I can hear

O God we are crying out
Marked by the violence of Cain
Our hands are blood stained
Forgive us
O God your children are suffering
You hear the groaning

Where are you God
Did you hear the women crying
As her boyfriend died by the hands of the ones who ought to be protecting them
Do you see

voice like that of a serpents hiss

Children crying in the night
Knowing they won't see the light
Their souls are set to be devoured
Preparing the darkest