I've ever been I will not fear What man can do Survival is a painful toil Give me strength to see it through I found God I want you to know I found God
be free of God is to not be free at all It means having no one to hear you when you call All songs by Bride
God's Word is pure Only thing to liberate my soul [Colossians 3:11] God cannot change [Malachi 3:6, Proverbs 24:21] God cannot lie [Numbers 23:19] God
this the number two gal If you want to make it number one, you're number two now This the Goose and Malibu, I call it MaliBOO-YAH God damn Yeezy, how
simplistic Jumped the broom but it seems I tripped, I must have slipped After exchangin' of the rings these things you give me lip But not the kissin' of the bride
it is [Chorus] I am the Rhyming Oasis I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it I got my foot on the line I'm not racin' I thank god that I am not basic
(Giddy up, giddy up) Where love is true as time and tide She was seventeen though When I left from Reno like some Valentino With my bride there by my
The cycle is you reward. Then they hate you again, then they hate you again They buy God they sell God, I'm numb Baby Jesus Love Dolls, Everybody wants one They rob God, create God
know that I will only be happy When you and I are wed Then God way up in heaven One day for her did call I lost my bride, oh how I loved her My Rosa
shiver with every paper I'd deliver Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride
like to get to know you a little better, baby God knows that I really tried My, what a good day for a take out bride I'd like to say we did it for the
Said want it all it's yours you bet I'll make you queen of everything No need for God, no need for Him Just take my hand you'll be my bride Just take
for eternity" I wandered home 'tween twelve and one I cried, "My God, what have I done?" I've killed the only man I love He would not take me for his bride
love and of passion And there's pictures of keys and of strife There hung pictures of youth and of beauty Of old age and a blushing young bride They
left hand was the word fear And in which hand he held his fate was never clear Come Indian summer he took his young lover for his bride And with his
, gravy over lips seekin tongues Price that you pay for thinkin e'rybody dumb Green and googly wide-eyed and surprised Brows and lashes, honey mustaches, fried bride
no surprise I'm low from my chauffeur drive He married to the streets, he 'bout to divorce his bride Now throw 'em up! Like you prayin to the porcelain god