top of all of that there Mommy's out the ghetto now I thank the Lord and thee, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony For everything it brangs to me, yeah I thank the Lord and thee
The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in Thee tonight For Christ is born of Mary And gathered all above While mortals sleep, the angels keep
The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in thee tonight For Christ is born of Mary And gathered all above While mortals sleep, the angels keep
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight. For christ is born of mary, and gathered all above While mortals sleep the angels keep
to the Lord my soul to keep, if I shall die before I wake, then I pray to the Lord my soul to take, there shall be no other god before thee, Lord please
hopes and fears of all the years Are met in thee tonight. 2. For Christ is born of Mary, And fathered all above, While mortals sleep, the angels keep
And praises sing to God the King And peace to men on earth Where children pure and happy Pray to the Blessed Child Where misery cries out to thee Son
anger Fiercely intense, outrageous, too blind to see And in pain they keep on singing We claim the land for the high lord God bless the land and our high lord War and
see thee lie. Above the deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by. Yet in thy dark streets shineth the everlasting light; The hopes and fears of
(Rock of ages hide Thou me) Oh Thou blessed rock of ages I am trusting Lord in Thee Keep me till my journey's ended till Thy blessed face I see (Hide
The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in Thee tonight For Christ is born of Mary And, gathered all above While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Lord we pray, Make it safe by night and day . . . Bless these walls so firm and stout, Keeping want and trouble out . . . Bless the roof and chimneys
need You I need Thee, oh, I need Thee, oh, oh yeah Every hour, I need Thee Oh, bless, bless me right now, my Savior I've come, oh, I've come to Thee
the heavy grams Lay the beat down; Make big connections to the Son of Sam and Uncle Sam So SamIam keep ya fuckin eggs and ham! Performing alien brain scans and
Oh, Jerusalem, wash thine heart from wickedness That thou mayest be saved from thy deception How long, shall thy face those lies within thee Oh, Jerusalem, keeping thee