O Come & Mourn With Me Awhile (Our Lord Is Crucified) Words by Frederick W. Faber Music by Eric Ashley O Come and Mourn with me awhile O come near
O come and mourn with me awhile O come near to the Savior?s side O come together, let us mourn Jesus our Lord is crucified Seven times He spoke Seven
Translation: Jars Of Clay. O Come And Mourn With Me Awhile.
Translation: Jars Of Clay. O Come And Mourn With Me Awhile (Our Lord Is Crucified).
gone but you're never over And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you
[Kardinal Offishall] Yo niggas be crazy to pass me, last seed to see me Saw me before he was his rap dream die with all of his team Yo F.O.S. niggas
and shout, oh what I could will a radio here James Brown singing 'I Lost Someone' Or the Jesters and the Paragons and Georgie Woods The guy with the goods and
want it you want it? you gonna get it man we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out too much venom and if you role with 'em we gonna fuck you up with '
it You want it? you gon' get it Name 'em we gon' hit em, chew em up and spit em out HRRK-PTT Too much venom, and if you roll with 'em We gonna fuck you up with
QB Mobb deep in jersey and they swerve to me Stay thirsty, thats what my nigga pun told me First it was Christopher Wallace now Christopher Rios Me and pun drunk, and
, that man is I, Capone The leader, follow me They wanna beat me like Rodney, see me like Pac Have me like O.J. doing a 100 in the drop Railroad me like
O'Neal) Yo Trigg (Trigga) Yeah, yeah diesel (Shaquille O'Neal) Come take this ride with me dog (Trigga) Let's flow dog Diesel, diesel (Shaquille O
the stove Seen them come and go, I'm the last of my crop Don't compare me to nobody unless you're talking 'bout Pac, oh Just trying to survive and stay
he leaned o'er his milk-white steed And kisses gave her three, She held up a knife in her right hand And pierced him heartily. "O live, O live, Lord
