Lyrics:
in smoke, too much haste
Own the problem, find solutions
Don't go and bury your head
Lost your mojo for the moment
Your reputation's at stake
Take
Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him praise
The Babe, the Son of Mary
So bring Him incense, gold, and myrrh
Come
and fire
And I can't say
That I know this pain as you do
But know that we will try to
Fight and stand beside you
Split earth and heaven open
Make haste
But you can't stop
A veil of haste is on your soul
One day it will be too late
Come with me and live
From the poise of the forest
A veil of haste 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 incense
Gold and myrrh
Come
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
Where
what this was
So I'm straight
I'ma cut to the chase
So post-haste
While you're unofficially mine babe
I'll give you a taste
You and I met
That was fate
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
They Call Me Marvin
I'm coming back from space
Like a Martian
To save the human race
So call me Marvin
I'm done with all the haste
Quick mumblin
Lléname te abro mi corazón
Cámbiame Señor
Tómame te entrego mi corazón
Cámbiame Señor
Que no quede nada en mi
Que no entregue ante ti
Y Haste dueño
Lemonade, I like the taste
Drink it up, but not with haste
Sweet and sour, Minute Maid
Steal my juice
And you get laid
Lemonade, I like the taste
be moving with no haste
At my pace
At my pace
With no haste
At my pace
With no haste
At my pace
With no haste
At my pace
Where's my baby
Little lady
pressures cause of my haste
Back better
I hate my taste, bigger ego around flaunting this place
Takes forever
To see the change, making errors seeping
is latched and locked
You gotta make haste to the Smugglery
Find that sway in the bottom of a glass
Make haste to the smuggler
Drain it all down 'fore
I need face, I need bass, I need treble, I need waist
I need pace, I need that haste, I need a taste
I need Grace, I need God, I beat tha odds
I need
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
Why lies He in such mean estate
Where ox
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, peasant, king to own Him
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 her
Hum Bachche Haste Hasate
Hum Sabka Dil Bahlate Hai
Hum Kaun Hai Abhi Batate
Hai Apni Taarif Sunate Hai
Hum Bachche Haste Hasate
Hum Sabka Dil
Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him praise
The Babe, the Son of Mary
So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh
Come,
is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him laud
The Babe, the Son of Mary
The Babe, the Son of Mary
Why
Sonny setzt sich wieder seine Sturmmaske auf
Kommt auf dein Konzert, räumt die Tourkasse aus
Papi ist ein Arzt und Abitur haste auch
Ich komm' zur
Okay lets go
Change kia time change kia law (law)
Phle sare haste the ab rahe ro (ro)
Lamborghini bar khadi speed meri 100 (100)
Batein kr bad mai
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