: Come, come, ye saints, no toil nor labor fear; But with joy, wend your way. Though hard to you this journey may appear, Grace shall be as your day. '
Generation like We Ok As long as we got music we gonna dance all day He gon' vote Taylor Swift she gon' vote Kanye ye ye Election time is coming. Come
unto the lord All ye saints of him And give thanks at the remembrance Of his holy name For he is angry for a moment And his favour is love Joy comes in
Come all ye weary and ye broken Come to the table of the Lord Come sing the song of the forgiven Come lay your burden on the word Come and find peace
contemplations Brighter visions beam afar Seek the great desire of nations Ye have seen Him natal star Come and worship, come and worship Worship Christ, the newborn King Saints
to save the world from sin Sayin' "Seek ye first the kingdom within" Maharishi teaches us to meditate To dive deep within come out and radiate All of the saints
MEANING AN EMPRESS LIE LOOK IN MY EYES TELL ME WHAT DO YOU SEE MY DEAR TWISTED MORTAL COME MAKE ME BELIEVE HIDE BEHIND DOCTRINES AND GUILT RIDDEN SAINTS
Someone's laughing somewhere As the saints come marching in Pitter patter, splitter splatter Your faith is wearing thin Promise of a new day Brings compulsion
unto the Lord All ye saints of Him And give thanks at the remembrance Of His Holy name For He is angry for a moment And His favour is love Joy comes in
gifted tounge, an encriptic rung new phases to enter the mazes-play this two times a day with the dayo day, hey, hey ho with a day light come I plum
brethren Our time is coming near Come ye, come ye To soulless corporate circus tops Come ye, come ye To toilet circuit touring stops Come ye, come ye
deliver us to Beekman Place, Away from the wicked and depraved; A gray head is peeping through the curtain lace, Calling "Come ye inside, where you'll
? Or will ye send a man-o-law? Or will ye send a sodger? Or him wha led o'er Scotland a' The meikle Ursa-Major? Come, will ye court a noble lord, Or
ye may be glad, A part o my supper, a part o my bed, A part o my bed, wherever it be, I'll mak you be fain to follow me. Come try my knapsack on your
trod where the snow lay dinted Heat was in the very sod which the saint had printed Therefore Christian men be sure, wealth or rank possessing, Ye who
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and starvation throughout their nations, unjustice prevails Falling from grace, destined to die, we wonder why... "Heed the warning, time is dawning, come ye
Pain and starvation throughout their nations, unjustice prevails Falling from grace, destined to die, we wonder why... "Heed the warning, time is dawning, come ye