God.
Bridge:
He's the well that shall never run dry.
fruit of my spirit, He's the apple of my eye.
He's the cornerstone, He's the way when times »
Mighty God Strength
by John P. Kee & the New Life Community Choir
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in the sky, the streams when I'm dry The fruit on the boughs of the trees The clouds bringing me rain, the fields giving me grain Thanks to the Maker »
God's Country The Columbia Years (1943-1952): The Complete Recordings
by Ziggy Elman
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dry ground it bears no fruit at all
Only, under a crescent moon
The road refuses strangers
The land, the seeds we sew
Where might we find a land »
White as Snow No Line on the Horizon
by U2
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forgiveness where forgiveness is not Only the lamb as white as snow
And the water, it was icy As it washed over me And the moon shone above me
Now this dry »
White as Snow No Line on the Horizon [Limited Magazine Version]
by U2
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He got three oranges
Three lemons
Three cherries
Three plums
I'm losing my taste for fruit
Watching the dry cleaner do it
Like Midas in »
The Dry Cleaner from des Moines Mingus
by Joni Mitchell
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died just the same
Is this the best way we can grow our big orchards? Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit? To fall like dry leaves »
Deportee LifeLines
by Peter, Paul and Mary
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we can grow our big orchards?
Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit?
To fall like dry leaves to rot on my topsoil
And be called by no name »
Deportees Arlo Guthrie
by Arlo Guthrie
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our good fruit? To fall like dry leaves And rot on my topsoil And beknown by no name Except deportee
Chorus »
Deportee (Plane Wreck at Los Gatos) Other Voices, Too (A Trip Back to Bountiful)
by Nanci Griffith
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of the bones
Swallow the trace of creatures left behind
Gods of the fire fall from the sky reaped
All the fruit and plagued earth dry
Distant vision tempting »
Exodus Awaken the Guardian
by Fates Warning
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the best way we can grow our big orchards?
Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit?
To fall like dry leaves to rot on my topsoil
And be called »
Deportee (Plane Wreck at Los Gatos) So Rebellious a Lover
by Carla Olson
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Be stiff be - abies be stiff
fruit ooze is wetly lewd
Stay dry in rubber boots and
Cucumbers ripe and rude
Bend over fixed to shoot and
Breath »
Be Stiff DEV-O Live
by Devo
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From the forgotten tree Our love is the fruit Sweet secret like honey Motionless rock Bird in flight Silent ocean Imagination of deformed circle »
We In the Flower's Shade
by Artrosis
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Tangerine, turning green
Cellophane, window pane
Socialize, paralyzed
Plastic faces suck me dry
Tangerine, tangerine
Tangerine, tangerine
I »
Tangerine Polythene
by Feeder
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One, two, three, start
Be stiff, be-abies be stiff
fruit ooze is wetly lewd
Stay dry in rubber boots and
Be stiff, be-abies be stiff »
Be Stiff [Live] Q: Are We Not Men? A: We Are Devo/DEV-O Live
by Devo
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comes with the desert land
No fruit trees and no river bends
You could walk miles and see no signs of life
But I still believe this drought will end »
Dry Town Jill Phillips
by Jill Phillips
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to stay
Like sun through the trees on a cloudy day
Telephone
Socially scared and impaired
If the trees will bloom the wind can blow
Without the fruit »
Without You Diorama
by Silverchair
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When your nine day feed is up
And you've drained your loving cup
Come stands reeling to the shore
When the brave are coming out
The dry fight »
To the Shore Duran Duran/Rio/Seven and the Ragged Tiger
by Duran Duran
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believe that the famine is over
We believe that fruit is on the vine
We believe dry places are watered
It's the latter rain the latter rain we believe »
We Agree YRM (Your Righteous Mind)
by Donald Lawrence & Co.
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Left to rot dried up, dying Draining life As we know it
Doesn't seem to bad Rotting flesh Compared to the filth Beyond magick In which we're planted »
Flowers of Flesh and Blood Slit Wrists and Casket Rot
by Necrophagia
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I'm picking fruit
From forbidden trees
While leaves are falling
Autumn's calling
My breath is drawing into me
Smile.
So stick a needle »
Fate Is Smiling Tearing Arms from Deities
by Attrition
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takes more
We shall overcome...
I cry, but I've run out of tears You used to lick them dry To ease my pain Do what it takes to make me Cry again Tears »
Overcome Universal
by Moa
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Are you going through a dry spell?
yes, I've been there before
Where the trees are slowly whithering
Where their roots cry out for more
where »
Seasons Change Beauty for Ashes
by Anne Barbour
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and they dry up How could it fail to grab your attention Black tears on a red rock
These trees bear a strange fruit Harvesting lies and poisoned blossoms »
Black Tears Dream Days at the Hotel Existence
by Powderfinger
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You stood beside a burning bush And let the trumpetmen catch fire You squeezed a flood out of a stone And all the people drank it dry So all »
Bush Hello, Dear Wind
by Page France
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The fruits of perpetual decay
Pouring the salts in open wounds, out damn spot out
The scars remain, will stay perpetual decay
Bloody hands never wash »
Blind Bleeding the Blind Heartwork
by Carcass
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