The lord is my shepherd, there is nothing I shall want Fresh and green are the pastures where he gives me repose Near restful waters he leads me to revive
He turned the rock, He turned the rock He turned the rock into living water He turned the rock, He turned the rock He turned the rock into a flowing fountain
Praise God in his heavenly dwelling; praise him in his mighty heaven! Praise him for his mighty works; praise his unequaled greatness! Praise him with
Oh hair of dread, the time is here. Thirty-three, the sheep draw near with eyes so keen they cannot hear all the lies that buy their ears. Oh, horsepants
One thing have I desired up the Lord And that one thing will I seek for That I may dwell in His house And inquire in His temple And behold the beauty
Sing, oh, you righteous to the lord It's right that the upright should acclaim Him Sing to Jah with your guitar Turn up your bass amp, whack it up all
Praise Jesus Praise Jesus Praise Jesus Praise Jesus Praise Jesus Drinking the blood of Jesus Drinking it right from his veins Learning to swim in the
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside the still waters, he restores my soul.
Rejoice rejoice Good tidings I bring you Hear ye a message to you my friend Voices cry invoke your angels When pressure drop it cannot conquer dread no
Praise God in His heavenly dwelling Praise Him in His mighty heaven Praise Him for His mighty works Praise His unequaled greatness Praise Him with a
Everybody praise the Lord, praise the Lord Every nation applaud His name Everybody praise the Lord, praise the Lord Every nation applaud His name For
I've had enough of living life for only me And reaching just for the things that keep destroying me So sick of envying the lives of so many I see Somehow
I call the crib, they say "Breeze you ain't know?" I say "What?" "Big Time got popped in his Benzo!" I said "Damn man, I'm riding in his Lexus" I'm 'bout
Verse one: cool breeze I call da crib they say "breeze you ain't know? " I say "what? " "big time got popped in his benzo!&
Ich kam zur Welt und habe festgestellt:Ohne Mobil geht man sehr viel.Geist und Esprit verspurte ich nieMein erstes Wort war "Auto", das zweite war "Tutu
Oh Lord my God (several times) I called to you for help and you healed me I will exalt You Lord, for You lifted me out of the depths I will praise You
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Aux abords de la megacite de la musique pop Se trouve une peripherie banlieusarde inconnue des masses Maquis-rock pour les deserteurs De la culture mediatique
