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the trees
It's all about 1
The birth of the son
But the all mighty dollars got us on the run
Wail the Jews have Hanukkah
Then there's kwanza
Muslims have 'Eid

Out past the dock waters run barefooted daughters
They'll hunt till it's sun up for engine and clothes
By dodging them coppers they'll come to some

with pardon down from heaven;
let us haste, with tears of sorrow,
one and all to be forgiven;

So when next he comes with glory,
and the world is wrapped

to touch the space 'tween sun and moon
Let into your grace, how sweet the tune
Destined by the fate to run aground
It rise up like a phoenix heaven bound

like tumbling leaves driven by the wind
Blown away heaven knows where
CHORUS:
There will come a day
When the sun will shine once more
The clouds will

is some commotion
In heaven tonight

Strange symbols on the pillars
Latrans barking from afar
Give yourself to the old ones
At the coyote altar

You

pictures
Of the world you see
And let Wonder be your guide
Flow like the rivers
That run by your house
And may the mountain waters
Reflect your true self

wisdom
And understanding as we move throughout these last days
I humbly pray this prayer as a sinner who has been saved by your grace
In Jesus name
Amen

Mustangs and cowboys
They love to run free

Bill wasn't thinking of turning to drinking
But somehow it turned out that way
The years have passed by now it's

and underpaid

All this seeing
All this knowing
Is giving me
The Time Sickness
The Time Sickness

Cursed by the ones
Who have gone before
Baptized in mud

now will warn the wayward ones
Of perils that abound
Of thunderous waves that crash the rocks and run
Of deadly seas that lurk to take them down

So

SWINGIN' DOORS EVERYWHERE YOU GO
WE GOT TROUBLE BY THE BOTTLE AND FUN ON TAP
THE STREETS RUN BOOT HIGH WITH QUERVO GOLD
TO A SEA OF BLEACH BLONDES AND COWBOY

pardon down from heaven
Let us haste, with tears of sorrow
One and all, to be forgiven

That when next He comes in glory
And the world is wrapped in fear

but
He's never left his state
Feeling the water
Run across his head
A gift from the heavens
Helps wash off all the red
And blue's how he's feeling
Feels

to attack
This is the time to trust 'n obey
The brave will never fail

Die! Cry! Tonight!
You'll never run away
Die by my hand
The snake's head we're

The middle kingdom laid to rest at last

One republic surrounded by the forces of darkness
Vultures laying in wait to pick at our carcass
The enemy rises from

Adam & Eve 
Sewing the seeds
Sacrificing
God forgives
Blood will run up 
Martyrdom of God's selfishness
Not man's sin

Victim of deception of god

Forward march
Conquer
Onward through
The storm
Spare no life
None
Take your fill
Pillage
Empty sorrow
Cross eyed
Broken nonsense
Hogtied
Rats run

Let my kingdom come and let my will be done,
there's no heaven, there's no hell,
there are worlds indefinite, created by thoughts,
in colours

Sweeter than a Sunday evening treat, 
Always having all the best in me.
Don't need an imitation run around,
With chocolate love it's always heaven bound.

own anti message
The waters still run and the sky still holds 
Heaven


Its just love
Don’t make it a big deal
We all need it to heal
Don’t matter what

and Peace
You're the Leader of Nations, yet You are with me now


Dave Wellington
Copyright © 2009 Run Deep Music
cdmin by CopyCare/ Song Solutions

When the nations rage and death
Is at the door when the wars are waged as
They have been before
There's a refuge that I run to
A respite from my fear

Irish Son

Brian McFadden

Irish Son

2005

I was born in the heart of Dublin
Back when being gay wasn't cool
Made get on our knees every Sunday with the other fools

We were warped by