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Hey, this is the king speaking to ya Bet you didn't think I'd make it this far But I know you all remember old Christian I was number 4, you see And
and me Hey, this is the king speaking to you Bet you didn't think I'd make it this far But I know you all remember old Christian I was number 4, you
Self-deception, shadows are forming Copenhagen, Saturday morning 1577, there was a born a king of Architectural passion, conqueror and artist Placed
翻訳: ジョーンバエズ. 良いクリスチャンキングス.
翻訳: キリスト教の祈り. カミングキングにおヘッズアップリフト.
翻訳: ミュー. キングクリスチャン.
Your head Or has something gone wrong? Why do You take so long? Come on, King of the Jews Hey, aren't You scared of me, Christ? Mr. Wonderful Christ
son of the first king after the seizure plague dressed in serrated armour sensual descendant of carnal love semaphore of all unearthly souls married to the divine war king
ATL, Georgia to New York City Kings have arrived, fuck with me now Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop,
the skies With angelic host proclaim Christ is born in Bethlehem Hark! The herald angels sing Glory to the newborn King Christ by highest heaven adored Christ
The Bloody Earth Lay down with beasts, and welter in my gore Fill your cups of Christ. I am the bloody earth Bright, riding in heaven
Bluetail, tailfly. River running right on over my head. How does she sing? Who holds the ring? And ring and you will find me coming. Cold reigning king
, tail fly) River runnin' right on over my head How does she sing? Who holds the ring? And ring and you will find me coming Cold reigning king Hold
king Peace on earth and mercy mild God and sinners reconciled" Joyful all ye nations rise Join the triumph of the skies With angelic host proclaim "Christ
King of kings lay thus the lowly manger In all our trials, born to be our friends He knows our need, to weakness is no stranger Behold you the King,
winds of changes blowing Gathering leaves up in its path And the people who are the leaves Will remain in our hearts, with love, till eternity King
s a him and some say he's a her. Does God live here in our hearts or out in the universe? Ghandi was a Hindu, Martin Luther King a Christian, Regardless
