Lyrics:
I reach out toward the scene
Then I cry out, "Dear Jesus", when I remember Your name
Will You wash me in angels, bathe me in light?
Awaken a new dawn
the Lord
Yea, Lord, we greet thee
Born this happy morning
Jesus
To thee be glory given
Word of the Father
Now in flesh appearing
O come
Let us
the Lord
Yea, Lord, we greet thee
Born this happy morning
Jesus
To thee be glory given
Word of the Father
Now in flesh appearing
O come
Let us
una cruz en los hombros por ser el mejor
Por no venderse jamás al poder enfrentó
Curiosa debilidad
Si Jesús tropezó, ¿por qué el no habría de
Hungersnot,
Mit dem uns gegebenen Nasenbrot
Das was übrigbleibt schmier' ich untern Stuhl,
Ess' ich später auf Baby, das ist cool
Ich fühl' mich wie Jesus
I'm still spittin'
be J the black Jesus fly description I flow sick you can't
You can't find a prescription it's unfortune
Caught my first body killed
I lay me down at Your feet my Jesus
Find me here with a heart that's pure
And I am raised up in the love You pour on me
The moment I believe
I lay
able to run for president,
Or any creature with the proper papers,
Until Detroit machinists, our laureates of the chariot...
Jesus Chrysler, cut me
I know it's a dirty habit
But I like to fuck nuns
Slip her a length
And pork her til she cums
Those hessian knickers
Are a sight to be seen
Jesus
a stable place sufficed
The Lord God Almighty, Jesus Christ
Angels and archangels may have gathered there
Cherubim and seraphim thronged the air
But
lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you again
Won't you look down upon me, Jesus
You've got to help me
sickness
The Earth dies with every bit of progress
We've gone deaf to the cries of oppressed
What we need is Jesus to redeem us
Whoa O O I hope the Prince
bolsa en el cielo
Que siguen las putas en huelga
De celo en moscu
Que subio la marea que fusilan maana
A jesus de Judea
QUe crecio el agujero de
with the biz
And her old urge for crack was still in her ribs
Plus her boyfriend used he was killin' the shit
Goin' in abandoned buildings to sniff Jesus
And I have watched ol' Satan like a dark cloud hanging over
But when I plead the blood of Jesus the clouds were there no more
I'm not ashamed for you
sweet, He is sweet
What your looking for
Is my sweet, sweet Jesus
What You're looking for
Is my sweet Lord
You everything, yeah
Here I am with my arms open wide
Asking for You to come up, up inside
Won't You make me new, won't You make me true
Jesus, won't
Why en la escuridad de mi cuidad que es diego
Ago que te arrodilles
Why me llores yo no juego
Porque tu tiempo te a llegado
Soy jesus encabronado
Why
Jesus Christ, Randolph Scott
Bob Dylan and his mother, Dusty Springfield
Came on the road one day
Marched a slinky parade into my eye
Faster picture
defeat the son of the Devil
Only through Christ can you fight him
Accept the lord Jesus and drink his blood
And drink his blood
The beast comes
going to hurt
Excess into muscle
Jesus pill binge
Water into wine
Devil in a syringe
Suckling frenzy at rubber breast
Beheaded busted a doll
Ladies and gentlemen here comes the million dollar face
She's the candle, a little suicidal
she talks to Jesus about where to go
now she's invited
down Roll it up Light It Up and ill be the judge of this Jesus juice
[Chorus]
the chance to glance at all the Bible says
Will happen to you anyway?
And tell me, did Jesus blow your mind?
Did you ever think He wanted to die?
I read your
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