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have read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps
His truth is marching on
Glory, glory Hallelujah
Glory, glory Hallelujah
Glory, glory
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnish`d rows of steel,
"As ye deal with my contemners, So
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
I have read a fiery gospel
Writ in burnished rows of steel
"As ye deal with My condemners,
So
Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnish`d rows of steel,
"As ye deal with my contemners, So with you my
the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword,
His truth is marching on.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps,
His day is marching on.
I have read His fiery gospel writ in rows of burnished
truth
Gripping for a limit but I hang by the noose
Look at me, I don't look nothing at all like you
Church full of hypocrites, they all like you
Well,
and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps,
His day is marching on.
I have read His fiery gospel writ in rows of burnished
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps
His day is marching on
I have read His fiery gospel writ in rows of burnished
and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps,
His day is marching on.
I have read His fiery gospel writ in rows of burnished
read a fiery gospel
Writ in burnish'd rows of steel
As ye deal with my condemners
So with you my grace shall deal
Let the hero, born of woman
Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnish`d rows of steel,
"As ye deal with my contemners, So with you my grace shall
and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps,
His day is marching on.
I have read His fiery gospel writ in rows of burnished
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps
His day is marching on
I have read His fiery gospel writ in rows of burnished
Hallelujah
Glory, glory Hallelujah
Glory, glory Hallelujah
His truth is marching on
I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel
As ye
and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps,
His day is marching on.
I have read His fiery gospel writ in rows of burnished
Disguised as truth in this world of creation
We turn to each other to find safety in gold
Crafted by the hands that puppeteer us so fucking cold
We see
and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps,
His day is marching on.
I have read His fiery gospel writ in rows of burnished
credible
Pitch fork I'm devil proof
We cooking better food
Crucify the king but truth is I'll never lose
Sword fights in the jungle with the torch like
We
on a scene you better drop that ego
God is going to put you in your place if you don't know what he's for
Better drop to your knees he's the only hero
of His precious possession
Who in adolescence questioned His perfection
Denying the very essence of
A profound truth that rests in them
A brood of vipers
and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps,
His day is marching on.
I have read His fiery gospel writ in rows of burnished
first off, I got pit stopped by a savior
Called me like a pager, I would wager
Below wasn't it God, I'm a nimrod
Thinking that the big dog wasn't hero
Now
mindset
A Hero, A Villain, just really a menace
As long as I'm rich
I can't leave a witness
Fuck that
Can I get a witness
I'm preaching this hostile gospel
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