like barley If that shit happen I'll feed his whole army Talkin 'bout the angels and peeps in Somali Try to stay humble, and swallow my pride In God I
and lonesome heroine" "And who are you?", she sternly spoke To the one beneath the smoke "Why, I'm fire", he replied "And I love your solitude, I love your pride
Because I Know He Holds The Future And Life Is Worth The Living Just Because He Lives How Sweet To Hold A Newborn Baby, And Feel The Pride And Joy
meditate read your horoscope and cheat your fate And furthermore forget about hate come on and get on board Lotten da la da da da... Look around and tell
in a bundle, fifties and hundreds and G stacks If I could just hit that big lick I could relax And ease back off of thuggin' and stick to hustlin' Concentrate
in And take whatever love I find But you better hold out, go on and hold out Just walk away and hold out for what you know love can be Move on and hold
I glory Though I could pride myself in battles won For I?ve been blessed beyond measure And by His strength alone, I overcome Oh, I could stop and count
It's the beauty and the shame It's the glory and the name Wonderful Cross Oh the wonderful Cross, oh the wonderful Cross Bids me come and die and find
your second skin This is the love inside These are your fears and pride today This is just another story Whisper the walk you walk Magic and glory This
release we loved her Once. in her mouth, in her mouth. she lives in the peripheral and listens. she kills in the peripheral and glory speaks her name glory
him some crucify Them nails are needles and them needles lie Need to read between the lines A fool will fall long by his pride All you want is just the fame and glory
stop No more money for bombs When the poor people hungry on the street No more sending young men to fight As they die for false glory and false pride
to different lands And not a word we spoke But I was here to conquer fear And bring some glory home There?s a world of hate and sorrow Out there standing
slide across the sea and finally be free In this space wide open Take my hand to know That I will never let you go You are my joy my pride that keeps
follow me They follow me, they follow me Water's flowing through my veins Nothing ever stays the same Glory come and glory be Glory come to you and
see the black In every tinsel town They an try and take my pride But they can never take my crown A look at the cards and they just see the red I say
Now the battle is over, the clouds hanging low Dead bodies lie on the ground Marched into slaughter, lost souls fought in vain No glory or pride to be
are these soldiers marching through my land? His bride could hear the cannons and she worried about her man I heard the story as it was passed down About guts and glory and