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When peace like a river attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot
Thou hast taught me to say
It is well
It is well
It is

be burning
Let the lower lights, let the lower lights
Let the lower lights

Dark the night of sin has settled 
Loud the angry billows roar 
Eager eyes

The tears will well up in your eyes
Crying "Who am I?, Who am I?"

Souls billow in the wind
Dissipating, dwindling
You let the voices creep in
Until you

emanating
Striking the sore eyes
Dive in, soothingly
Withstand the collision
Lower in billows of sea

smoke billows
Folks still throw cheap shots, cream crop
I'm a phenom, truly, you just meant to keep the seat hot
And a lot of the ottoman, can't forget

where it's dark
And the smoke billows
The most beautiful music played on a Cello
Memories like a image in a old photo
So faded don't know who I am no mo'

that seeds me

I have tainted all that what was once pure
This fatal stain can never be erased
Beneath the billows I bare this curse
This inward stare

that seeds me

I have tainted all that what was once pure
This fatal stain can never be erased
Beneath the billows I bare this curse
This inward stare,

billows on the breeze

They protest as they fly
Dangerous cargo held tight in they beaks
So high up in the sky
Dropping the flames down onto the thatches

When peace like a river attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows role
Whatever my lot
Though hast taught me to say
It is well
It is well
It is

Another starry dreamer
This one will be cake
Ideologues always make
The easiest bait
My name is Jethro Billows
My plan will blow you away
And I'm

Master, the tempest is raging
The billows are tossing high
The sky is o'er shadowed with blackness
No shelter or help is nigh

Carest Thou not that

I talk when I'm nervous
I drink beer too
But I want to be bold
When I'm around you
You're at the piano
Your guitar's in my hand
Your smoke billows

And how the the clouds would billow and roll away
And I'd say

I have lived with all my mistakes
And I will love you all my life
And I could come back home

tried, and sometimes failing
He, my Strength, my victory wins

Jesus! What a help in sorrow
While the billows over me roll
Even when my heart is breaking

metals in your bodies that corrode your inner truth
What are we to do
Tore the levee open water billows down the rabbit hole
You ate the rotten fruit

Drop

When peace like a river Attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot Thou hast taught me to say
It is well   It is well with

back
Relax
Feed us
The screams that pray in the name of Jesus
The arms we raise in the wind that billows
The slice of beef we weigh in kilos
Pillows soft

Breathing heavy in a mist made of the blood of the moon
Pink fur, long tooth, white billow
Hard ghost bleeds blue on pillows
Loose sap, chapped tongue, tart

曾路得
When peace, like a river, attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say
It is well, it is well

Baby's first breath
Billows and curls
Like his fingers
Sealing themselves to yours
Baby's first summons
Make your nipples harden
Like an apparition

still

And there is too much time
It billows and it bends
May seem like too much time now
But I might miss it when it ends

Each day becomes the other

shall praise him again
The salvation of my countenance, my God
Deep calls to deep
In the roar of your waterfalls
All your waves and your billows
Have

He's the Master of the sea
Billows His will obey
He your Savior wants to be
Be saved today

Love lifted me
Love lifted me
When nothing else could help