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Humble yourselves to Him and pray
We are His chosen He gave us life
So lift your hands high

Oh God we stand amazed
We look at the stars and all you have

And uplift yourselves
And learn from the fails
And endure the pain
Because fear is the anticipation of pain
If that's how you feel
Cuz that's why you're here

with hatred
How can you think I am worse
If you take a look at yourselves
Faceless and nameless creatures
Your existence is pathetic
In your daily life

will it be enough?
I'm the one to decide
I'm carrying this weight all along
All along!

Prepare yourselves
It is time to fight
For all these sacrifices

your voice
We might survive without a noise
You fear the deadly Morningstar
Yet feed yourselves into the void

Rain, rain go away
Please come back

sins
No chance to run
There will be no escape

Our downfall has begun
No weapons can save us now
The age of agony
Is about to come

Prepare
Yourselves

It has to be for yourself so you lord it away
You're bleeding all of yourselves so you bleed it away
Quit lying to yourself today you lie it away

My eyes have seen
They have been opened
I did not do this
You have betrayed yourselves
We are not who you think we are
We are one
We are all

little

Tonight 
Just brace yourselves for the ride
She's giving me those cowabonga vibes
Ridin' all those waves just seems so nice
'Til it hits you

all and I should've walked away
You never acted the way you really are
And you spread the lies amongst yourselves, oh oh oh
And when the day came, I

Either way I do ma thang and that's just how it go
Iam the realest nigga - G.O.A.T ain't no disrespect to Cole
Ask yourselves (ask yourselves), why you

yourselves a a nudge
Give yourselves a sucker punch

Some people don't even know what's brunch know that's some brains to your lunch
Makes you feel like your

yourselves by the mask of time
Bound to the order of the divine
Corrupt scorched flash of the tongue
Twitch and forge hearts of the young
Corroded sins etched

the way
Oh, oh Maama Africa, How can we see today my people crying yeah Oh, oh Aéthiopia time ‘s come for the end of sufferin’
Free up yourselves from this

The perfect end
Hail, ice, fire
Darkened clouds obscure the sun
Brace yourselves
It is coming
Hear me
Gather round by the storm
Feel it growing inside
Let

yourselves which was also in Christ Jesus
Who, although He existed in the form of God
Did not regard equality With God a thing to be grasped
But emptied

to the Altar
Back to the Altar of Prayer
Humble yourselves and pray and 
Turn from your wicked ways
I'm calling you, I'm calling you back
To the altar of prayer

world around you
What dread narcotic has you so confused
I'm not a prophet
But I promise
You'll destroy yourselves and soon
You won't spin a profit off

what's up
Everything that I've done
Was for y'all and you threw the love?
Enjoy yourselves, then!
But here's the good stuff
Others love me tons
Others

Gentlemen prepare yourselves
For a musical revelation
Sent down from the mount of Zion
For your casual observation
Put me behind the glass
Turn

somebody else then yourselves
Then maybe you would see me dangling off your highest shelf
Your highest shelf
To me it feels like its over
I ain't got no

This Is God

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Bluegrass Paradise: Pickin on Phil Vassar

2006

yourselves enough
Oh I've been waiting for a change in you

Yeah, this is God
I've given everything to you
Oh, but look at what you do
To the world that

OUT YOUR HEARTS 

KILL YOURSELVES 
WE ARE THE ABOMINATIONS
KILL YOURSELVES 
WE ARE THE ABOMINATIONS
SLIT YOUR THROATS
WE ARE THE ABOMINATIONS
KILL

Endless
Hours spent
Talk amongst yourselves
And seal your fate
Here to stay
In times of poison rhetoric
We'll taste the words
We want instead
And if it