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In the hollow of His hands
In the hollow of His hands
I am saved whatever may betide me
In the hollow of His Hands

My soul will wait
My soul will

an ocean
Doubt all that you grasp for but me

Wield, deny, the tools mark your hands
Parade what I give you your work becomes mine

Wield, deny, the tools

be your only man
You can come a little closer
We'll dance alone I'll take ya hand
Too long waiting
I want you all for me
And now I'm faded
I want you

of the night we got our
Hands in our pockets boys
Feathers in our bonnets
We're the searchers, just looking for the light
Walking through the valley

Married to the streets bitch this FN been my best man
I got two twenty three's teaching myself how to shoot with my left hand
My lil bro he want all

I know I got angels watching over me
As I walk I crush these demons
Underneath my feet
I know God's got me in his hand
And his plan
Is nothing but

Here we go again
Here we go again
Here we go again
And I'm back in this room And it's quite
I got this pen In my right hand
With my right hand man

to shop w me
But she too far
Meet me on grand

I won't get outside my car
Walk to my car
And shake my hand

I just d lowed inna trap
Reverse the whip
She

seem like a dream when you come with me
Too long of a story without a drink in my hand
It's too bad we never really made it as a band
But what defines

the work of your hands
Woodwork that you crafted for the tender
Restoring all the glory she once had
Just a while more to make it grand
So when the whistle

mother Lilith
All the secrets that you keep
Secrets, all of me
And here I stand
You can keep my promise
Till the end I'm yours
Mother Night
Take my hand

but still I've tried
To find my purpose inside this pride
But You hold the hearts of kings
Like a river in Your hand
And You guide them sovereignly

to understand
Till forever
Darling take
My hand and
Walk with me
Ohh
Do you believe in
Life after love
Ohh
I don't want
Nobody but us
Ohh
You're my angel
From

It's to the point that I'm giving in
I'm second hand drunk on your love and I wish you were mine

I talked to Mr. Daniel's, he's dressed in black
He says

give the game like hand me downs
Hand to hand no handing out, work ya own, don't stand around
I could bust a bitch, like the dope man bust a brick
I Know

it in my bag.

I had it in my hand today,
I had the meeting planned.
A list of all the things to say,
to make you understand
I never wanted you to go,

Lord I'm right hear
Cause you took me in
Now I know I'm a son
And I know your the one

You took me by the hand
Made me a better man
Called me your

Pink lemonade
Skies with pillow clouds, hold up
We were holding hands
Too much space
We can't talk you're too far away
Mild Ocean spray
The Bayside

violent thrills
I keep one hand on my pocket just in case I'm the kill
So if you reach for the gun
Yeah thinking that you've won
You'll never see my bullet

Every day I'm blessed
On the chase for this paper
Nothing less
I can't give you nothing but my word
I try my best
Prayers offered, hands in motion

take my hand, I'm in front of you
Watch the wind go north cause you trust me now
I keep breaking down but you're here now

Where are you
Where are you

Der Spannungsbogen überspannt
Die Gerte fest in deiner Hand
Der erste Schlag zwischen die Beine
Um meinem Hals, da zerrt die Leine
Die Schmerzen sie

body cold case
Cut the dead weight got me feeling lighter now
No one saved me but I'm feeling better now
It's a good day to die and my hands are steady

the people weren't around
But you stood right beside her
Holding her hand

Summer then grew to autumn
Evergreen trees turned grey
Hearts were black and broken