Lyrics:
and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
From God our Heavenly Father
A blessed Angel came;
And unto certain Shepherds
Brought tidings of the same
How
the shepherds and were not meant to be
For they cannot see, and in turn expose the flock
The ones to teach the way of richness of being and mind and by that
pastures green
With oil of the spirit anointing my wounds
There I'd rest by the clear healing stream
Oh but now more than ever
I cherish the cross
More than
and now I'm close to you
I tell the world but when I tell 'em they don't listen
"How you rappin'? but you christian?" they don't get it so they dissin'
Take me to the bathe house of His holiness
Wash me in the blood
Kill me by the nail
I learned the lesson at my own pace
I'm a snail
I learned to not plan
Without youuuu
There's no me no me
Without you
Nothing seems to fly everything dry how can I go by
Without you
You're the rock that's higher than I
covered her ears
We'll have you runnin', man
I hope you're an athlete 'Cause, dude
You just went down the wrong backstreet
Now I'm a bit confused
'cause
swallowed whole by the maelstrom
All the subjects are listening
The Lord says as he sneers
In my hands, I hold your future
Darkness for a thousand years
Now
your day
Breaking off is misery
I see a wilderness for you and me
Punctuated by philosophy
And a wondering how things could've been
I'm happy
your day
Breaking off is misery
I see a wilderness for you and me
Punctuated by philosophy
And a wondering how things could've been
I'm happy
and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
From God our Heavenly Father
A blessed Angel came;
And unto certain Shepherds
Brought tidings of the same:
How
The legend speaks of the loss of love
How the princess never returned
To the land where the shepherd gave up all his flock
And a fire no longer
learned to keep my guard up
Learned how to protect myself from threats
But there was nothing waiting
In the culdesac to get you walking home
Say anything,
absorbent
Do about anything for their endorsement
You might think they're shepherd, I've seen that wolf torment
It's funny how we are the sheep but wanna be
is an hireling, and not the shepherd
Whose own the sheep are not
Seeth the wolf coming and leaveth the sheep and fleeth
And the wolf catcheth them
ain't a slave we our own masters,
It's a shame how the game get it so backwards,
Promising the fame gon' be so massive,
Just to give our name to these old
confessin
"Yo, I murdered Steve Austin," now I'm wanted by Bionic Woman
Women bring you more miseries like that movie
Stress go to India, smoke hashish with
Shoutout to Rxkz
Before I jump right off in this verse
This right here for you heifers
The Harmons, the Browns, the Miller, the Shepherds
Only time I
Compelling
Now tell me, how does the rot make this look?
Once a lush land of gold has become writhed and barren tainted by unclean souls
For you are no
of the same:
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by Name.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort and joy.
"Fear
lovely roses now withered in my hand.
Towards love I'm drawn by hope yet now its just a single strand.
Yes love she has surely gone she's left like a leaf
and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
From God our Heavenly Father
A blessed Angel came;
And unto certain Shepherds
Brought tidings of the same:
How
Then he touches your lips
Now so suddenly bare
Of all the kisses from some time before
And he gave you a German Shepherd to walk
With a collar
And unto certain shepherds brought tidings of the same
How that in Bethlehem was born the Son of God by name
O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy,
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