Lyrics:
In spite of ego's protest
Of my sinful fallibility
If warmed, by a lexical quilt
And child of verse you invent
I attest
You are a poet, veritably
my God is not good ooh
I am an ungrateful child
I am shameless
If I say that God has not bless me so much
I am an ingrate and not being appreciative
I
Volleyball
Mascot,
a llama by the name of Missy.
When the baby was ready,
the child was removed via cesarean.
It was a healthy baby boy, and he was named
nervous it's urgent I bring the gospel out
You don't want these problems I promise I'll bring the gospel out
Hold up let me repent
I got the choir in
of the crown
Taking a knee, you know royalty never ran in the fam, without a doubt
Never been a king (Ben E. King), but you can Stand By Me when I stand my
of all my enemies
Just like Christ in the Garden of Gethsemane
Repeat Refrain
I watched the sweetest psalm stolen by the choir
I dreamed
melanated man, woman, or child is safe from we must protect ourselves our woman and our children by any means necessary it's time to stand up
verse1: they
With ecstasy.
I'm child-like terror I tore out the tap roots
Cards of the lash were calling to follow suit
I dashed for the swamps, the hounds in
in his own sight
All young children to slay
That woe is me, poor Child for Thee
And ever morn and day
For thy parting neither say nor sing
By
carry yourself as king
Can't understand me right now? Just play this when you eighteen
Dear Sandra
Your son got some habits, I hope you don't
Hear, o Miserable!
Naught am I but a voice crying in the wild, unwept
Yet from this dungeon-crypt called Earth, vast choirs cry unto the Depths
appreciate
No struggle, this life insurance got em covered, prince or princess black queen goddess as a mother
And ya father's the king, if he shows love
Big bike or scooter, the hooters you chase,
Flat and coy like a small boy in the choir- I posit.
The only skeleton in your closet is the child who
the Children of promise, just like Isaac
But you are now being persecuted by those who want to keep the law
Just like Ishmiel, the Child born by human effort,
O little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
O little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
O little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
of Christmas day.
While shepherds watched their flocks by night,
They saw a bright new shining star,
They heard a choir sing a song,
The music seemed
sing
By-by, lullay, lullay
Herod the King
In his raging
Charged he hath this day
His men of might
In his own sight
All children young to slay
Then woe is
Inspire
I found Peace when I hear the choir sing
Like a Angels theme song walking into heaven
I found Peace Martin Luther King Dreams
the system child support.
Hook 4 Times
KingCharlie Prince You The King, Tell It Like It Iz
Verse 2
We all have a dream but the struggle we hate.
So we end
Long ago, men and beasts
Ruled the earth and had their feasts
We'll return to days of yore
So promises King Asgore
So much blood, so much pain
Now
the thunder
Raise em in the right way
Show em God love em
Stepping on the devil's neck until he outta sight
Im a child of God we are healed by His stripes yeah
Rising up out of the flames like a phoenix
The bane of my own existence, strange
Our defeat is deranged
Add that, multiplied by my demons
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