Lyrics:
the future; let Thy light
Guide us, bright and morning star
Fierce our foes and hard the fight
Arm us Savior for the war
In our weakness and distress
on to you
Hoping you would hear my S.O.S
Maybe you would come back home but darling if you knew
How much my aching heart is in distress
And I'll sail my
got gout from having the best of the best, is this what it's all about?
I'm at the restaurant with my rent, disturbing the guests
Years of distress
known
In seasons of distress and grief
My soul has often found relief
And oft escaped the tempter's snare
By Thy return, sweet hour of prayer
Your arrow fly
Straight to
My lover's heart for me
Now I don't mean to bother you but I'm in distress
There's danger of me losing all of my
the hour of trial, in these times of distress
Mean more than years imprisoned by etiquette.
I can remember when we were children
Though I could never
and Dale in all of us Though all of us don't wear the cowboy boots and spurs A man will dream of rescuing a damsel in distress He was born from the dust
home to you
Hoping you would hear my S-O-S
Hoping that you would come back home
My darling if you knew
Just how much my heart was in distress
some more to leave behind And yet I was a cent-less pauper in distress I can, feel the very presence of your love here And yet you've given me eternal
there be in our fighting corps
A lack of enthusiasm for
Peron's latest flame
You said it brother
Should you wish to cause great distress
In
the night that you were gone
I'm in the mood, I'm in such a mess
My heart is broken and I'm in distress
Don't want to eat, don't want to sleep
'Cause
In seasons of distress and grief
My soul has often found relief
And oft escaped the tempter's snare
By Thy return sweet hour of prayer
Sweet hour
got gout from having the best of the best, is this what it's all about?
I'm at the restaurant with my rent, disturbing the guests
Years of distress
the waterfall on my wrist and my neck
I ain't goin' soft, not a pimp in distress
I'm a sex symbol, bitches love me to death
Since November, I've been buyin'
imagination, keep you where they must
Do you feel what I feel?
Bittering distress
Who decides what you express
Do you take what I take?
Endurance is
Today was a fairytale, you were the prince
I used to be a damsel in distress
You took me by the hand and you picked me up at six
Today was
repeat
An impossible feat and I repeat
An impossible feat and I repeat
The damsel's in distress but they a mess
They only like my armor, and that I'm
known.
In seasons of distress and grief,
My soul has often found relief,
And oft escaped the tempter's snare
By thy return, sweet hour of prayer!
animation, the scandal
Bandle the best part, damsel in distress, I'll bless you
God damn you! To the rescue
[Chorus: you-God]
Professional vets, now
arrow fly
Straight to my lover's heart for me
Now I don't mean to bother you but I'm in distress
There's danger of me losing all of my happiness
For I
arrow fly.
Straight to my lovers heart, for me.
I don't want to bother you but I'm in distress.
There's danger of me losing all my happiness.
I love
through the press
With this sense you can't mess
I'm sittin' in your dreams
Go ahead take a rest
I'm poppin off your nigga's chest
Should I be in distress
To lettin' our souls become free
Of that sweet bitterness
Then who's chest would have the most seeds
I keep misfocusin' my needs
And distress on my back with
is when you together
You got to
They can get no time to press
Because of all the distress that the society leads
What I'm a longing for is some
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