Lyrics:
Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste, to bring Him laud
The babe, the Son of Mary
Why lies He in such mean estate
Where ox
Them niggas don't like me haste un fantasmeo y te pisamos feo
No vas a entender cb por que no rodeas de lo que rodeo
Them niggas don't like me haste
of haste
You plead The Sorrowed Serenade
Like one and two, we're so much different, so much new
And I'll hold you when you cry
A thousand weepings and I'll
Godt å glemme
Alt som haste
Sommernatta svøpe dæ
Det e'kkje lett å lukke øyan
Når lyset e så skarpt
Og sommervinden luske lunt og mykt
Det e 'kkje
Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him laud
The Babe, the Son of Mary
So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh
Come,
work somehow
(I’m afraid to make mistakes)
(But the longer that I wait the more I make)
(To wait makes haste
(And haste makes all the waste)
(If I start
Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing
Haste, haste, to bring Him laud
The Babe, the Son, of Mary
Why lies He in such mean estate
Where ox
yeah
Hmm, hun
okay
okay
Hey
Hmm
I'm in haste tryna make this bags but ain't gon' sell my soul
Ain't haste to taste this pussy cause' I got
is Christ the king
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary
Why lies he in such mean estate
Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing
Haste haste to bring Him laud
The Babe the Son of Mary
Oh raise raise a song on high
His mother sings
shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste haste to bring him laud
The babe the son of Mary
Oh raise oh raise this song on high
His mother sings her lullaby
Oh joy
the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The Babe, the Son of Mary
What child is this
Who lay to rest
On Mary's
sweet,
While shepherds watch are keeping?
This this is Christ the king
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste haste to bring Him laud
The babe the son
haste, such a shame
This eagerness to change, it's a shame
The dice decide my fate and that's a shame
In these trembling hands my faith
Tells me
the last straw let's all live in scrutiny
There's nothing left, so why should we care?
Forward with haste and back with regret
There's nothing left, so
Muskuraate To Achha Tha
Tum Haste Haste Jaana Humko Deewana Kar Gaye
Tum Haste Haste Jaana Humko Deewana Kar Gaye
Humko Deewana Kar Gaye
Humko Deewana Kar
Mein Hangama Ho Gaya
Hum Chote Gharo Mein Rahte Hai Par Bate Unchi Karte Hai
Hum Or Kisi Se Darte Nahi Bas Apne Aap Se Darte Hai
Hum Haste Gate Jite Hai
Khamoshiyon Ne
Is Dil Se Kuch Keh Diya
Tum Bhi Sanam Anjaan The
Hum Bhi Sanam Naadan The
Par Haste Haste Nadaniyon Ne
Dekho Tumhe Kya Kiya
Hole Hole Hua
Sehme
Krankesching
Du höpps jo wie e Kning
Sach Ernst wat kann dat sin
Sach wat haste en de Knoche
Es dat vielleich noch vun de Flitterwoche
Oder haste ahn n'r naße
Haste rehna jaan
Kyu pareshaan
Aaj hua fail
Toh kal milega inaam
Haste rehna jaan
Kyu pareshaan
Aaj hua fail
Toh kal milega inaam
Ek baat tu yaad
Christ the king
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary
Why lay He in such mean estate
Where ox
spoken in haste
Such a waste of two lives
It's my belief
Pride is the chief cause and the decline
In the number of husbands and wives
A woman and a man,
keeping?
This, this is Christ the King,
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing:
Haste, haste to bring him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary
So bring Him
care to surrender
Now, it's too late
Whether in wonder or indecent haste
You arrange the mirrors and the spools
To snare the rare and precious jewels
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