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And it's out the door, me boys, out the door
Rocks and shoals all o'er
Save your thoughts of hearth and home
Till we make it out the door

Hauling southward

second I'm enjoying life
I'm thinking of you every second I'm enjoying life
Baby I was born to die
Baby I was born to die
Over and o'er inside my mind
Over

blossoms
Tell me it's time to pack
It's time to move on now
I'm worn from looking back

I can feel my heart racing
As I contract into a ball
I am coming o'er

Sleep, my little one,
My loved one,
As I rock and sing,
As the bright moon watches o’er us,
O’er your little crib.

Sleep, my little one,
My loved

the Lord"

Jesus, Jesus, how I trust him
How I've proved him o'er and o'er
Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus
O for grace to trust him more

Jesus, Jesus, how I

out the Future cries, 
'On! on!'- but o'er the Past 
my spirit hovering lies 
Mute, motionless, aghast! 

For, alas! alas! me 
For me the light of Life

Omnes Sancti, Omnes Sancti
Omnes Sancti, Omnes Sancti

All Saints, made of blood
All hath raptured and hath suffered
O'er the words etched in flesh

Blind Faith

Corey Hart

Fields of Fire

1986

the light
Burnin' rain o'er me
Let it breathe its life into me
Now
As I stand alone
Through fields of fire
I am reborn
Desperately I raise my fist

the way
Oh what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh

Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way

what fun and it’s to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells jingle belss
Dashing through the snow
In a one horse open sleigh
O’er the field we go

was in control
And now you'll hear me crying

Set me free, release your power o'er me
Set me free, release your power o'er me
Set me free
Set me free

limit

Jesus, Jesus how I trust Him
How I've proved Him o'er and o'er
Jesus, Jesus precious Jesus
O for grace to trust Him more

Jesus, Jesus how I trust

"inners Jesus will receive;
Sound this word of grace to all
All who languish dead in sin,
All who linger, all who fall.

Sing it o’er and over again;

The hern flew east the hern flew west 
Lully-lullay, lully-lullay 
She bore her o'er the fair forest 
The falcon hath born my mak away 

She bore her

o'er my head 
I swear I saw the Devil dancing...o'er my bed 

Numbness washed upon me I could not move 
I rose, I hovered, I watched myself dream

trust You
How I've proved You o'er and o'er
Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus
Oh for grace to trust You more

Jesus, Jesus how I trust You
How I've proved You

him o’er and o’er
Jesus jesus precious jesus
O for grace to trust him more
Jesus jesus how I trust Him
How l’ve proved him o’er and o’er
Jesus jesus

Through the wind and through the snow
O'er the mountain, o'er the mountain
Back to cabin, hearth, and stove
O'er the mountain, o'er the mountain

Who

You may travel far far from your own native home
Far away o'er the mountains, far a-way o'er the foam,
But of all the fine places that I've ever been

I may never march in the infantry
Ride in the cavalry
Shoot the artillery
I may never fly o'er the enemy
But I'm in the Lord's army
I'm in the Lord's

now the rains weep o'er his hall
With no one there to hear
Yes, now the rains weep o'er his hall
And not a soul to hear

Not a soul to hear what

But now the rains weep o'er his hall,
with no one there to hear.
Yes, now the rains weep o'er his hall,
and not a soul to hear.And who are you,

We didn't get far till someone gave the cheer
Over high hills and valleys the sweet puss did steer

As we flew o'er the hills, 'twas a beautiful sight

Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh

Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way