Lyrics:
tabernacle
Create the vacuum, filled with his perfume, while the earth move to its tune
He prepare the exit to the eternal vida, de aqui pa arriba
Holy flow
of the lochness
And a thousand fears
Thinking about how I talk less
Like to use my ears
I'm complex
No show without an average Joe
59, tabernacle
Asking God
to make my way down to the fucking dark meadow
Just to kill everyone in their fucking tabernacle
Then hang myself with some chains and shackles
You
yoda then i appreciate your effort
Free my nigga been what the fuck you think this flag for
Tabernacle nigga I'm so piney grove
Bleezy with me got that
Charge em for the conversation
Pay 3 college education
So I need my compensation
And I'm never looking back fuck a rear view
Smooth coming to a tabernacle
Times
Trumpets, Sound the alarm
Atonement, afflict your soul
Tabernacles, we dwell in booths with our King
For seven days we celebrate
Come, Come, Come
her neither
Her tabernacles a trap
Give money get you to heaven who got a problem with that
I pray for guidance on that
Chee say it's atheist rap
Holy tabernacle on the verse now
Walking on water on the church grounds
We done brought the church to the curb now
And vice verse now
Young Godly got
Trying to get my pockets past fat, paid out the ass-crack and that's that
Just take a drag and pass it back, live from the tabernacle, double check your
bullshit, someone gotta wake up the masses
I got news for you, you still a slave if you reppin Baptist
I remember my old church Emannuel Faith Tabernacle
I'm
a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of God
The holy place of the tabernacles of the most High
God is in the midst of her; she shall not be
shackles
Demons in the tabernacle
Truths could never be unraveled
Another day, another battle
I'm tired of fightin' nigga
I wanna love
I'm losin' faith
home
Never seen nothin like this soiree for the soul
Each night that tabernacle filled with the holy ghost
Down to that alter people started to go,
ammo
Yea I travel I take the tabernacle with me yea I’m gone (Yea I'm gone!)
Cause no I’m not ashamed, you can shame I take the blame
I don’t claim to be
Jesus
In the most Blessed Sacrament
Thou art present
Be praised, adored, and loved
With grateful affection
At every moment
In all the tabernacles
Shoot up yuh house
Child mother inna dat
Don't try run inna d church
Link up Shaq
Run inna d tabernacle
Pastor lay flat
Ahh oh God oh God
Them know them
A tabernacle for him to speak in public
And repent by the dozens
Or maybe a castle big enough to fit his kids and his cousins
To run it up until his kids get
les promesses à accomplir
Le même Seigneur Jésus Christ
Qui œuvre dans plusieurs tabernacles
Discernez le temps dans lequel nous vivons
Ce fut
And there words to the ends of the world (The stars are bright)
In them has he set a tabernacle for the sun (The stars are bright)
Which is as a bridegroom
the most Blessed Sacrament
Thou art present
Be praised, adored, and loved
With grateful affection
At every moment
In all the tabernacles of the world
Even
tabernacle du Seigneur avec les hommes
Au sommet de Sion
Voici l’agneau
Comme Israël, je dis
Ce lieu s’appelle Penuel
Oh ! j’ai vu le ciel ouvert
J’ai vu le
tabernacle
He shall set me upon a rock
And my head will be lifted up above my enemies
Above my enemies
Deliver me not over unto my enemies
For false witnesses
apathetic lungs fill up with tar
Grabbing at the rung, a snap of static charge
Blasts me back into tragic disregard
Patchy tabernacle talent tackled flashing
Demolished holy tabernacle I'm snappin'
Wide awake in my casket
A prayer looking for balance
Perspective tilt with the axis
I think i fuck around and died
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