rushin', the yellin' But some kind boy said, "Frohliche Weihnachten" Not understanding the words but gettin' the buyin' and sellin' I felt the Christmas spirit In Bethlehem I heard a hymn
heads, mutating the eggs as the radiation spreads Over the water beds, I watch Mother Nature as she bled Grym, was placed in skin casing to begin lacing hymns
get over and take a crack at me The universe is one and I can see what rap can be glorious Put in the Smithsonian, my podiums for holy hymns But you
for the slave is our brother And in His name all oppression shall cease Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we Let all within us praise His holy
, for the slave is our brother And in His name all oppression shall cease Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus, raise we Let all within us praise His Holy
is lighting my way You're faithful to deliver me Your glorious love leads the way to salvation All Heaven and Earth will worship You Singing Holy is the Lord A hymn
he could outguess you? With your silhouette when the sunlight dims Into your eyes where the moonlight swims And your match-book songs and your gypsy hymns
Bible preaches anarchy You say that God does not exist You stupid punker - look at the mess you're in It's holy harcore!!! Moshin to the harcore hymns
could outguess you ? With your silhouette when the sunlight dims Into your eyes where the moonlight swims And your match-book songs and your gypsy hymns
for the slave is our brother And in His Name all oppression shall cease. Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we, Let all within us praise His holy
worries float away Jesus smiles, He's a handsome man He's taller than you thought Eyes so warm, reaching out His hand In the holy kingdom angels sing a hymn
, I'm going to start more or less on the last page, and tell you about my grandmother. Now she was a Southern Baptist Holy Ruler and she had a very clear
break for the slave is our brother And in His name all oppression shall cease Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we, Let all within us praise His holy
Fall on your knees, oh, hear the angel voices O night divine, the night when Christ was born O night, o holy night , o night divine O night, o holy
O HOLY NIGHT Writers John Sullivan Dwight, Adolphe Adam O holy night, the stars are brightly shining, It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. Long
the slave is our brother And in His name all oppression shall cease Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we With all our hearts we praise His holy
Hail gladdening light, of Your pure glory poured Who is the immortal Father, heavenly, blest O Holiest of Holies, Jesus Christ our Lord And now we've
You who are peace (Pre-Chorus) How gracefully You come along How gracefully You come (Chorus) Glory, glory, glory God is near to each one of us Holy, holy, holy