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your willing cross

Oh oh, where's my Paraclete?
Oh no, where's my Paraclete?
Oh no, where're you?

Tell me, why should I defer
Flailing in your toilet,

whom in your womb He chose to dwell
Holy is God the Father who loved you
Holy is the begotten Son who abode in you
Holy is the Paraclete who strengthened

fill the leak
Maybe she the bliss, the bliss that you need
All you gotta do is trust, trust the paraclete
Paraclete, paraclete, look over my family

Happy Birthday

Sufjan Stevens

A Sun Came

2000

Your birthday brings a pardoning.
I'm happy, I'm happy
You're like a bird that will not be.

Yours will number, yours will be
A paragon a Paraclete

a fetus
Now I'm chilling here on my zenith
This glare come from my Paraclete
Satan gotta give up his seat
Diamonds
VVS and I'm shining
Y'all can keep up

up
I've been on my business 
Homie I ain't got no finish
Killing record after record 
I think I'm offending Guinness
The paraclete push then you gotta

each merit that brings clarity
Communities give opportunities just like the Paraclete
Hanging out with the Mandela fellas
Boys and Girls getting ready

of the paraclete 
But as a jit, all I remember was a pair of feet 
And seeing people praise God for His mercy seat
So don't you worry, I ain't worried
We don't

never intervene.

All laud to God the Father be,
All praise, eternal Son, to Thee;
All glory, as is ever meet,
To God the Holy Paraclete.

Paraclete fly towards to paradise, wipe the truculence away
Light the glorious and brilliant light

Dreariness, lots of distress, whom to tell?
No turn,

roll with the paraclete
If you wanna go, hold on and follow me
Follow me

So let them hear you
So let them hear you
So let them hear you
Ooh oh oh 
Ooh

on the deliveries, waiting on your order always there to feed the hungry
But Paraclete, more filling than your favorite meal, no match for the bite squad, fill up

out the Song, Sacred and Profound
That will shake the earth and smash their tower of babble to the ground
Paraclete come charge down burning, true muse

Quarantine I've been sewing, read a speech from Pericles   
Father God got me growing, walking with the Paraclete 
Money talk got me gripping green

sanity back
I don't know what I did but I need my family back
And it feels like the Spirit's gone out of me
I just wanna get this paraclete back, yeah yeah

If you love me
Keep my commandments, says the Lord
And I will ask the Father
And he will send you another Paraclete
To abide with you for ever

sposed to be
I was dead sick in the head
When I bowed before that tree
Broken adorned in scarlet thread
Feet let by the paraclete yeet
Steady race keep

The paraclete of crowds of deviant and blind
Who have subverted the very essence of light
They, who brought the divine doom upon themselves
And their kin

Paralyze
Laying no disguise
No shame
 
Paradise
The grandest prize
No games
 
Paraclete
Shows a pair of hearts
To the King
 
Son replies
This is

mockery
Perversion of the Sacrament
Denial of the Paraclete

The surge of
Blasphemation
Coursing
Inner Sensation

Transcending
Oracle
Awaken
Into this state

foot upon they neck he bruise the heel I bruise the chin yea
Demons is scared of me
I'm with the paraclete
Don't care what they said to me
Word next

Holy Spirit our Paraclete
You're the source of love and our faith
You're a teacher
Our helper
Do consume us with your holy power

Bless us with your

Make I be your man ooh

Eeeh DJ FLAIR giriyee nwayo giriyee nwayo giriyee nwayo anapiko imalukwa na paraclete na asaa nakponye oo nwa

Only you, only you

Holy spirit
You are the only teacher
The paracletes
There is none like you
Walking round in the day
I look unto you lord
I'll know