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Praise Songs

've given me,in the time of the storm Chorus: you are the source of my strength you are the strength of my life i lift my hand in total praise to your

Praise the Saviour, all ye nations, Praise Him, all ye hosts above; Shout, with joyful acclamation, His divine, victorious love; Be His kingdom now promoted

Пераклад: Калядныя песні. All Praise To Thee, Eternal God.

I hate this war Can't take any more It's a real gas How long does it last I don't wanna die for England I don't wanna die at all I got my uniform Now

She don't like pornography When it's on the BBC She won't even look at me Oh no no no she don't love me I love Mary Whitehouse She don't love me I love

It's peaceful here No one to interfere With quiet observations Just watching and waiting And not getting involved With physical solutions That never

Their open minds are doing time Sucking on our space and time Destitute they'll find their goal Looking in an empty hole Telepathic people Looking in

If I phone you up, and you feeling down. and nothing's going right tonight, Your sinking in the ground. Your so sensitive. If I say some thing wrong,

hip hop hipety hop come on kids lets bop hip hop hipity hop, i'm going down to the record shop boogaloo and cootchy coo i'm gonna dance to my favourite