to remind us Of all the sweetness that has passed through us (Fresh sangria and lemon tea) The priests dressed children for a choir (White-robed small voices praise him) But found no joy
got started But we're gonna make 'em God damn certain how it's gonna end Well I could have been a famous singer If I had someone else's voice But failures
you friends for the time we shared My love stays with you like sunlight and air Oh, I truly wish I could keep hanging around here But my joy is covering
suddenly seems small On an off white, subtle morning You stretch your legs in the front seat And the road has made a vacuum Where our voices used to
come from, oh homey It's never too late, to go back To where you come from I will lift my voice and forever sing Music gives me joy, may we always reign
voice I hear falling on my ear The Son of God discloses And He walks with me and He talks with me And He tells me I am his own And the joy we share
glimpse of you Should you go first and I remain, for battles to be fought Each thing you've touched along the way, will be a hallowed spot I'll hear your voice
of you Should you go first and I remain, for battles to be fought Each thing you've touched along the way, will be a hallowed spot I'll hear your voice
a long night, it's gonna be all right on the nightshift You found another home, I know you're not alone on the nightshift Gonna miss your sweet voice, that soulful voice
it burns I cried my love, - I sacrifice my joy! Cast out as my father, - bounded in Hell! Then come a sweet voice, with words of relief A dark glowing
Mr. Father Tree, wherever you are May I give him the star you gave to me?" Then in the heavens came a voice from afar A voice that was heard throughout
getting some love But you can't spit like a thug And you a blow, you make a hit for the club, word I don't like your voice, I don't like your choice
he's jonzin' All alone in what used to be a home But you packed up our joy in that bag you put your clothes in The voice mail that you left me was scoldin
I tell I hear the voice of reason Telling me to fight on 'Cuz I've come to far to turn around Weeping may endure for a night But joy is gonna come tomorrow
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The King of king, the glory brings Let loving hearts enthrone Him Raise, raise the song on high That's singing through the earth and sky Joy, joy for
go, through the voice of woe His voice to me is calling And He walks with me and He talks with me And He tells me I am His own And the joy we share
was gone We were like children, laughing for hours The joy you gave me lives on and on 'Cause I know you by heart I still hear your voice on warm summer