Más el Dios de toda gracia. que nos llamó a su Gloria eterna,. os perfeccione y afirme, fortalezca y establezca.. . A Él sea la Gloria, a Él sea el imperio,.
(I). Majestuoso, poderoso. digno de loor. proclamemos, su grandeza hoy. . (II). //Jesucristo es Rey, Jesucristo es Rey. postrados hoy ante sus pies. Jesucristo es Rey//.
Speak your mind and tell me something. Tell me something I can't remember. Speak your mind and tell me something. Are we meant to be together?. Speak your mind and speak it clearly.
(Chorus). Money dont mean a thing. Id rather have someone that makes me happy. Know the one, Me, her, love. Holdin each other, watchin the sun come up.
[Intro:]. Won't you, come ride with me, my lady. Maybe you can be my lova - say baby be my lova. Yeah yeah. . [Verse 1:]. Say baby are you called my lady.
My mind is weary and I'm losing site. If loving you is worth the fight. Sometimes I can't see it. But I don't want no one else. . A lesser woman would have been long gone.
Oh Milo lives in a funky old house. Downtown near the station. While the big trains rumble under the ground,. somethin's shakin'. . I come from the farm, I raise my corn.
Just a lad I was of thirteen years. When my father passed away. And I had to take a job as a deck hand. On the Molly May. . And the time I spent one Summer past.
We all fall in love,. so, it's funny how they say. fools rush in,. where the angels fear to play. but I could keep loving you. from a million miles away,.
Slipping through this walk to the music. Still drifting along like a ghost ship. Never gonna stop. Send a signal straight through the eye of the storm.
There was once a town. Where life was straight and pure. But that was another world. They say the things you do. Always live inside of you. Bound by flesh.
When I was a little girl. I used to think I was wrong for wanting diamonds and pearls. I never had anything no Chanel or Tiffany like all the popular girls.
Milk Marie she got pretty pussy. Call it pink 'cause a nigga fell in love with it aye. She got a thang for me, I got a thang for her. Never ever let her get away from it aye.
On my own again. I got myself to blame. Bitterness remains today. . Here I go again. Hatred walks with me.
A worn out man. In bed with a screaming demon. There's something wrong with his plan. This ain't the life he dreamed of. . Give him a bottle. It might ease his pain.
I'm a take you back to day one, livin' in this new york slum. It's deaf to the dumb, only break bread with some. Moms left at fifteen, had no American dreams.
Intro:. If heads only knew!. . Verse 1:. I Make music of murder and mayhhem for all of them. And murder ballads for sweet chariots. My second return like a unstoppable bullet.
Intro:. Motherfucker. You motherfuckers!. . Verse 1:. Keith Murray flips the undergroup cut dope funk flow chromotose. So listen close. I'm like the undertaker turning rappers into ghosts.
Man like moon. . He was a man like moon on a ship like lime he wore yellow pantaloons and his head was out of time. A man like moon won't wake up so soon.