Vertaling: Various Artists. Take Me Or Leave Me (elke locatie en Joanne's Lof.
Give thanks and praises to the Most-I (Jah!); Give thanks and praises so high (so high). He will not deceive us my brethren; He will only lead us again
when life closes in praise seems the pain wont end praise with all you have with all you can lift your voice and praise when all hope sems lost praise
CITIZENS OF OZ Ev'ry day, more wicked! Ev'ry day, the terror grows! All of Oz is ever on alert! That's the way with Wicked - Spreading fear where e'er
Be like yo, let me ask you somethin I wanna know, I wanna know who you are MosBrown skin lady, hey hey TalibYes MosWhere you goin TalibThis goes to the
[ Kitty ] Since my soul has been redeemed since from sin I may get gleamed I'm singing his praise along the way From my sins he sets me free when I'm
Oh sovereign God, Oh matchless King The saints adore, the angels sing And fall before the throne of grace To You belongs the highest praise These sufferings
I will follow You through green pastures And sing hallelujah to Your Name I will follow You through dark disaster And sing Hallelujah through the pain
Righteous and holy in all of Your ways We come before You with honor and praise Here to adore You for all of our days We come before You with honor and
Tears have fallen water beads Wipe the floor with my regrets In the crevice tiny seeds Spring to life from pardoned debts And all I have, all I have is
I will give You all my worship I will give You all my praise You alone I long to worship You alone are worthy of my praise I will worship with all of
Hey Bacchus She hates me Hey Bacchus She hates me Hey Bacchus She hates me Hey Bacchus She hates me The street lamps light a wet old red hook road A
Yo quisiera quererte Lo sabes bien Que no puedo entregarme Tambien Me pareces sincera Pero aun asi No me siento empapado De ti Tengo pocos amigos O lo
It's okay, it's okay, I promise I'll stay Turn down the lights I'll sit with you, we'll talk like we're friends Tell me where this troubled love began
Love is our large concern But that's become difficult to share She cannot open her eyes They've been glued by greed I'm not in the habit of hurting a
On Tooting Broadway station I knelt down and wept My hands hit the concrete floor Until my fingers bled I will cut him out of my heart I will leave these
Here are several pictures and pictures mean the past Here's a pretty desert scene and here's a sea of grass Likely orchards and vacant lots, big men grinning
You stand here in my place Feel the warmth upon your face Stand back and start to smile You now have time, you now have will I would never want to leave