Vertaling: Christian Gebeden. Come Down, O Love Divine.
love, love's divine Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind Give me love, love is what I need To help me know my name I need love, love's divine
your voice So let's sing while we still can While the sun hangs high up above Wonderful songs of love Beautiful songs of love
your voice So let's sing while we still can While the sun hangs high up above Wonderful songs of love, beautiful songs of love
For the sweetness of your love Kindness of your love Patience of your love One and only lover Never be another, oh Your love is something that I know is mine Your love
, divide The weak from the rest ( ? ) can't survive [ ROUND 2: Divine Styler ] Syndicate's housin all competition We paralyze a physical powerful vision But savage ignorants pop that's ignorant listen Divine
breaks a new and glorious morn) Fall on your knees Oh, hear the angel voices O night divine, O night when Christ was born O night divine, O night, O night divine
hear the angel voices Oh night divine Oh night, when christ was born Truly he taught us to love one another His law is love and his gospel is peace Chains
Yeah, this for all you non-believers Especially out in the C-O Man, fuck y'all niggas Woo, yeah, I'm tellin' ya when I die You can see what's deep in
I am that raw, simply put and I rest my case It's elementary, yet far more than resources to pay the rent for me Everything that I've done is divine
wanna do wit me We can take it to the floor Baby you don't wanna fool wit me Get 'em Get 'em Get O, get 'em Get 'em O Get 'em O, get 'em
voices O night divine O night when Christ was born O night divine O night, O night divine Truly He taught us To love one another His law is love And
angel voices Oh night divine, oh night when Christ was born Oh night divine, oh night, oh night divine Truly He taught us to love one another His law is love
love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing Only to find much o mistrust Love's gone behind Once I had a love
and strand Finger rollin' rhythm ride the horse one hand Golden eye, spy vs. spy, guilty of suspicion Chess boxer, mic in dead body position 40 O.Z. ciga-art, three verse invented Divine
still talkin that shit is absurd My repotoire is U.S.S.R. P.L.O. style got blown out the car And ran over, by the Method Man jeep Divine can't define
they meet Allah be a born, Cee Divine, equality Father, then after that, there's the G O D He or her, I Islam, then justice King of kingdom, love, hell
