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Translation: Sarah Harmer. O. My Beloved Father.
my hood like Christ with my apostles Thief in the night, niggas watch my light reflect through my ice The flame in my eyes, Gabriel's blood on my wings
death I can't find my peaceful sleep I've been stumentalized against what made me real I've set free my head, they labeled me just mad These flowers be my
out an army just to bring you back to me ?Cause regardless of your brothers? lies, oh, you will be set free Because I am my beloved?s and my beloved?
[Chorus:] Under a veil I sleep swirling Send down, failure may devour me Cry it out and create my own sunrise Insight, dream of states I would love to
:24] A year ago exactly on this same night we were assembled here in this very room. I your pastor and you my beloved flock. With hopefulness in my heart
go. My last hope is that with my death I may pass into the world of my dream, and know peace at last." The sleep is still in my eyes The dream is still
your years By and by we'll all learn the taste of tears. Open your eyes my growing son There is hard work to be done Follow your father to his toil
I wake up You are in my thoughts You are in my heart And you are in my prayers I can never replace The loss of my beloved grandparents But as your Daughter
dawn melted my heart I opened up my eyes Red roses from above Were planted inside of me And when the never fading love Was established in my heart My
main path again He disappeared from my sight But my spirit could feel his presence of His I trusted His words, and soon I walked Beside the clear spring again My
is you and that no-one sees us Oh my princess your eyes shine so bright For your love I will give up my life Make me... Be aware of my father the king
. Don't you see it goes my way. Please step back from that highway. It isn't enough, For your family. It isn't enough, For your father. But is it enough
My Father, I adore You more Than anything my heart could wish for I just want You and Jesus, my beloved Savior Everything I am, I owe to You, I owe it
my skull that hides behind my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my
