your palm-who's your teacher You been reading the Psalms Learning some hymns-learning from Him Who brings seas to a calm If not Then your teacher is wrong Come let Jesus
And this Salvation Army band is playing this hymn And Your grace rings out so deep It makes my resistance seem so thin I'm singing hold me Jesus
a dead Palestinian Press-ganged into selling Playstations and beer But I still really like it I really like Christmas Though I'm not expecting A visit from Jesus
That mighty Gitchi Manitou sent angel choirs instead; Before their light the stars grew dim and wondering hunters heard the hymn, Jesus your King is born, Jesus
her up and I tell her) Sounds like Jesus (sounds like Jesus) Somebody's callin my name (I know I'm high but baby) Sounds like Jesus And somebody's callin
see in your hallow If you believe you will dwell in failure. Fuck Your God, Holy mother for the whore she is, Fuck your God, bible thumper preaching threats from hymn
the lord restraint, Simplify the suffering, and reinvent the world I loathe, Left to die in front of god, the Christian will not change what's done, All for hymn
Heard that I found jesus, when I do he's dead Endless speculation, why would I repent? If I find salvation and the book of hymns Their annihilation will
he died for sin Look around, what did he win? Preach your hell and you will see You are your worst enemy The lord is dead, jesus, where have you gone
'm scared of and something I don't want to stop I woke up this morning and realized Jesus is not a portrait Or stained glass windows Or hymns Or all
a George Jones classic, in a big black book of hymns. Oh but I'm living proof that Jesus saves in a smoky place like this. Chorus: George Jones and Jesus
I put it in the drawer 'Cause I can't seem to talk to God without yelling anymore And when I sit at your piano I can almost hear those hymns The keys
He told the whole congregation that I was his grandkid Chorus: And today he joined up with Jesus Wearing shiny pearl snaps We sang a few gospel hymns
with psalms, hymns, and spiritual songs. Sing and make music in your heart to the Lord, always giving thanks to God the Father for everything, in the name of our Lord Jesus
of Holies, Jesus Christ our Lord And now we've come to the sun's hour of rest The lights of evening round us shine We hymn the Father, Son, Spirit divine
met Jesus I've met Jesus I've met Jesus And he's nothing like you There's no resemblance whatsoever I've met Jesus I've met Jesus I've met Jesus And
? Broke a back on a the downsize patio Lanterns all hung in array Said it once and I'll say it at the alter, The hymn lines are all gonna change What
on Sunday i sat up front in a pew the priest said "Jesus and Mary too son what the devil's got into you get up and sing a hymn or two." and i sang death