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to fight for freedom and died by the sword
Still couldn’t get to heaven
Wasn’t with the lord
Living altruistic for no reward
Still couldn’t get to heaven

the rain when with never a stain
The pavilion of Heaven is bare,
And the moons and sunbeams with their convex gleams
Raise up a new dome of air,
Oh they

what it feels like, to be forgiven
Cleansed by the blood of Jesus, Jesus
This is what it feels like, to be in Heaven
With Jesus

And all the saints will

Better Days

Dianne Reeves

Better Days

1987

all.

I was a child, oh, about three or four.
All day I'd ask questions.
At night I'd ask more.
But whenever; she never, would ever, turn me away.

I'd

feeling great
You shall know perseverance by her children
My identity rooted in the fabrics of the scripture the texture, a Heaven scent
Through the fire

me the Doc say when, say when
(When)

Inspired by Basquiat, my chariot's on fire
Everybody took shots, hit my body up
I'm tired build me up
Break me

the hour
They're falling by the score
You know, it's getting very simple now 
'Cause no one believe in me anymore

Oh, heaven's just a state of mind
My

Take Me

Regenerator

War

greener that's life for heaven's sake
Truth is we share existence what difference does it make
In memory of martin, who spoke of hope though he was

When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often

Find a Way

Elliott Yamin

Wait for You [Bonus CD]

2008

A child is born not knowing a thing
The pride and joy of mama's eyes
A teenage boy knows next to nothing
And yet he's called away to kill or die

by the waters so blue
They carried that beautiful child
To his tender mother, to his sister and brothers
Little Moses looked happy and smiled
His

the have-nots, all hail)
(God bless the child that can hold his own, no motherfuckin' doubt)

Bein' born with less I must confess only adds on to the stress

will shine for you
Up in the sky
you'll fly so free
If you will only see
You can be what you want to be
You're a gift from heaven-Sweet,
beautiful child

them by the hair
Like a child they kick and scream
As they’re dragged away from the hand that feeds.

Not all deserve paradise
Dragged across heaven
No

to the other side why?
Haven't I been a good child? Why?
Haven't I been a good child? Angels warn me
Fallen Angels begging me
As Satan thinks to press me into

her body
No matter the place
Suffering delight
Torturing a child

Stole by a whore
Stroke the neck
Stripes her leg
Hold breath till death

Falling in

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

or bad or get the worst
Heaven or hell from the hurst
Gotta prevail tho it hurt
Cant be fuckin wit them killas Naaa
Aye
We ah come and come and do ya
Aye

will resist both death and grave
I call her here to Heaven's shore
Defend her steps by Tiger's claw

Child, I call
Look, I AM here before it all began
I

Meat Cleaver

Insane Clown Posse

Psychopathics From Outer Space

2000

dealt me a healthy hand of pain and lies. 
You can see the hate in my eyes. 
Its no surprise. 

[Monoxide Child] 
It ain't shit, best believe that.

I Believe

Sierra

The Journey

2001

I walk in light
I am no longer in longer in the darkness
I am a child
Of the Most Holy One
And every day I will thank Him for His mercy
That

child

But I did not intend to slow you down, mm
Even though I'd hoped we'd have spoke by now
Maybe we were only lying

Heaven's closing
They're

child’s damned conception

We see rejection
In the crowd of smiles
Our typewriters host the wakes and our
Funerals are seen for miles

The living
Take us by

My self importance is a god forsaken bore
I aim for heaven but I wake up on the floor
I'd take up with rattlesnakes to get my point across
I'd argue