Lyrics:
Captain of the mighty throng
O Thou God of all
Hear us when we call
Help us one and all
By Thy grace
When the battle’s done
And the victory’s won
May we
their wretched throngs
Wretched Throngs
I, I will not fade away
I will not choose today
To be the day
This ship goes down
We're not down for the count
And I thought I saw you in the throng
But I was wrong
I try to emulate some other worldly trait
But then you're gone
Down the wormhole
In some spaceship
We're simply humans on this earth bound ride
Reach out to others in the massive throng
Simply humans on this flowing tide
It's full of wonder try to get
the diamonds in my crown
Now look at me, what a fool I've been
I'm a loner in the throng of London town
I'm a loner in the throng of London town
I'm walking
for sale!
With whipped cream! Finches and larks! Dates! Fresh fish! Coconut milk! Skirts! Carrots!
The CROWD
What a throng! Such noise! Hold tight!
like a song of a throng
Of a thousand humming birds
And I love the way you make me feel like I do
When I feel this way like I feel for you
Like I do
dissociated from the idea of gravity or direction, was paramount
Subsidiary impression of unseen throngs in incalculable profusion
The sense of falling,
to Amsterdam
Gift all the girls a slam
Come join us in our Amsterdam throng
Ah dubba da, dubba da, dubba da, dubba da, dubba da, da, da
Let's sing the Amsterdam
as the night
Isn't all that long
Fall in a crowd
Surfing in a throng
For crying out loud
Someone sound a gong
See it all through a picture
Showing what
between right and wrongs
It's been so long, singing these solo songs
But I'm ready now, to join the throngs
Just trying to reconcile, been quite a while,
throngs soaked with noxious ejections
Gorging upon the remnant in a disquieting dissonance squeals
Vacillating about the sanguine pools
Millions appendages
throng
Give my regards to old Broadway
And say that I'll be there e'er long
Say hello to dear old Coney Isle
If there you chance to be
When you're
lost in conversation all night long
In this cozy coffee shop where our love began to throng
I met you in a coffee shop on a rainy day
Your smile caught
this 90s hip-hop throng (throng)
[Outro]
So let the beats echo, like the heartbeat of the street (street)
In this hardcore symphony, where our destinies
Ringing in the darkness like a silver gong
The star of Jesus wakes the sleeping throng
To revel in His mercy to dance for joy and sing
Jesus is King,
the headman took you out
And now all that talk, wrong,
Just trivial folks, a throng
They want you back to their lives
But now you look tired
You just tried
translation:
Man who encounters a time of confusion
Ought to know deceptive tongues
Among the throng’s ecstasy the dread is hiding
Where the hunt eagerly toils
but scared to shout
Big Facts big facts lit
If you don't know what Godly is then we it
People throng and pressin' just to see this
See the King we
the warrior's song, ayy
Adrenaline rush, the crowd, we throng, ayy
[Verse 4]
Clad in battle gear, we march, we storm, yeah
Every move is fierce, our spirits warm,
it, in his youthful cage.
(Pre-chorus)
An outcast, pariah, alone in the throng,
A burden, a curse, where did he belong?
Whispers and glares, such
enthralling
Ooh Cherokee
Dreams of summertime
Of wintertime gone by
Throng my memory so tenderly and sigh
My sweet Indian warrior
One day I'll hold
the throng's in the spell of a song
My thoughts keep drifting to you
While each pair seems to share their affair
They're making me blue
For I'm dancing
the throng's in the spell of a song
My thoughts keep drifting to you
While each pair seems to share their affair
They're making me blue
For I'm dancing
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