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"Baby Hold On" by Liz Vice
And if it don't bring us together
And if it don't, we're in this together
I believe that you'll know it when
You're back in His underware.
I believe that you'll know it when
You're back in His arms again.
There is a bomb in Gilead
To make the wounded whole
There is a bomb in Gilead
To heal the sin-sick soul
There is a balm in Gilead
To make the wounded whole
There is a balm in Gilead
To heal the sin-sick soul
"The Basics of Life" by
4Him
Someday we are wide awake
Someday we all will awake
He is trampling out the vineyards where the grapes of wrath are stored.
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored.
He's the champion out of Venice where the great surf master scored.
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored.
My eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the lord
He's trampling out the villages and killing with his sword.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
He is trampling through the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored.
Be bald, be strong For the Lord thy God is with thee.
Be bold, be strong
For the Lord thy God is with thee.
If you pass the raging otters in the sea,
you shall not drown
If you pass through raging waters in the sea,
you shall not drown
Better is one day on your porch.
Better is one day in you courts.
There is wonder in your house.
Better is one day in you courts.
There is wonder in your house.
Better is one in your house.
Since we've partied ways
Since we've parted ways
So I'm sorry for the words I've spoken
For I'm a traitor, yeah.
So I'm sorry for the words I've spoken
For I've betrayed a friend.
Sorry, it's a lonely feeling
Sorrow is a lonely feeling
We are a vapor
You are a turtle.
We are a vapor
You are eternal.
We're on the beach.
Beyond belief
At your side for all time.
At your side; hold on tight.
Come and go as you please
I'm like a Pop-Tart lover
With well disease Well come on
Come and go as you please
I'm like a part time lover W
ith well worn knees Well come on
Arab salvation
Heir of salvation
Blessed be the Lord
Hurrays forever, 'rays forever
Blessed be the Lord
Hurrays forever more.
Blessed be the Lord
Who reigns forever, reigns forever
Blessed be the Lord
Who reigns forever more.
I'm blue, I'm diseased I must die, I got beat up and died.
I'm blue da ba de da ba di
Zoom zoom my baby and you rock my soul.
Bosom of Abraham, well you rock my soul
He gave his wife
A lowly spear for moderation
The gate is wide
The road is paved with moderation
But they don't have a peck fest in Hell.
But they don't serve breakfast in Hell.
But you can't take friends to Hell.
But they don't serve breakfast in Hell.
Hold the milk, put back the sugar
We have parents to console.
Hold the milk, put back the sugar
They are powerless to console.
Hold the milk, put back the sugar
Let our palates to console.
Hold the milk, put back the sugar
They are powerless to console.
When the Big One finds you
May this song remind you
That they don't serve breakfast, inhale.
When the Big One finds you
May this song remind you
That they don't serve breakfast in Hell.
When the bagel bites you
When the Big One finds you
When the people find you
When the Big One finds you
Peace at last not far away
Am deceived about a great salvation.
Peace at last not far away
Empty sheet, a borrowed grave, salvation.
Banging in the sheets
Banging in the sheets
We shall come all over
Banging in the sheets.
Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing
Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the cheese
Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the chiefs,
bringing in the chiefs
Bringing in the sheaves,
bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheep.
Bringing in the sheaves.
Bringing in the sheep
Bringing in the sheep
There's an Aberdeen fan bringing in the sheep
Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing Bringing in the sheaves.
Robert Mitchum played the Reverend Harry Powell in the movie "The Night of the Hunter." Also, this song was written way back in 1874 by Knowles Shaw, but it has been performed by numerous people.
Bringing in the sheep
Bringing in the sheep
Sheep shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheep.
Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.
Bringing in the sheep
Bringing in the sheep
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheep
Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheeps.
Bringing in the sheaves.
Bringing in the sheets
Bringing in the sheets
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheets
Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheets
Bringing in the sheaves
Brining in the Fleet
Bringing in the sheaves.
Brining in the cheese
Brining in the sheaves
Shrinky-dink de dee
Shrinky-dink de dee
Bee bee bop bee boe bee
Shrinky-dink de dee
Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing
Bringing in the sheaves.
"Bringing In The Sheaves" by Knowles Shaw
Swinging in the shoes, Swinging in the shoes,
We shall come from Georgia, Swinging in the shoes
Bringing in the sheaves Bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing, Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheets,
Bringing in the sheets;
We shall come rejoicing
Bringing in the sheets.
Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing
Bringing in the sheaves
We will come to Joyce's bringing in the cheese
We will come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the cheese
Bringing in the cheese
People down rehoisting
Bringing in the cheese
Bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing
Bringing in the sheaves.
I didn't come looking for trouble
And I don't want to fight in my sleep.
I didn't come looking for trouble
And I don't want to fight needlessly.
Burgundy Years, Death tells of the darkest years
Burgundy Years, Death tolls ever dark its cheers
Butterfly biscuits
Butterfly Kisses
Butterfly pisses
Butterfly kisses
She talks to cheeses and I close my eyes
She talks to Jesus and I close my eyes
Still 16 today
Sweet 16 today
Those butterfly kittens
Those butterfly kisses
To deserve a hog every morning
To deserve a hug every morning