I am lonely lonely lonely I am lonely lonely in my life I am lonely lonely lonely God help me, help me to survive Remember first time we met day one
Fly, fly (Come and fly with me) Fly Fly, tryin' reach a star, flying high and oh so far Fly, come and fly with me Ooh, fly with the fantasy to the land
three days The Ancient of Days crushed Him like a can under weight To provide an escape route so that men could be saved The sin that we crave left us feeling lonely
Said, ?Father, Thy will be done.? The time had now come for God?s only Son To be born as a light in a dark, lonely place. So He stepped from Heaven?s
: Kings and shepherds make their way Straight to where a baby lay. Rich and poor and lonely Bow before this sight. A star has led them to this place.
: the law is my safety and i am left wanting left wanting left scared so my gun is my shepherd thru streets broad and narrow i am walking thru the valley
mistreatment Made his bird chirp, the police chrome heat blow your dome piece Cars with the phone seat, the tales from the lone Priest [Killah Priest
And after seven hours on the road I have lost all defences - they are roadkill, torn up, gutted At night, tiny red beacons crown lonely antennas Everywhere is shepherded
with the millions! Holy the mysterious rivers of tears under the streets! Holy the lone juggernaut! Holy the vast lamb of the middle class! Holy the crazy shepherds
is born Go Tell it on that mountain Over the hills and everywhere I say go Tell it on the mountain That Jesus Christ is born While shepherds
the coal that keeps the fire burning to drive out the cold that creeps in every corner crack and never leaves you alone till the lonely messengers come
you the apple core. Then he touches your lips now so suddenly bare of all the kisses we put on some time before. And he gave you a German Shepherd
through all Jerusalem Christ is born in Bethlehem Say, ye holy shepherds, say What your joyful news today Wherefore have ye left your sheep On the lonely
Holy the cafeterias filled with the millions Holy the mysterious rivers of tears under the streets Holy the lone juggernaut, holy the vast lamb of the middle class Holy the crazy shepherds
born. Go, tell it on that mountain Over the hills and everywhere I say go, tell it on the mountain That Jesus Christ is born. While shepherds kept their
a promise to a star above The day that love began "I will give to him, my lamb A shepherd's all I am" And so he walked the lonely sand To find the place
So deaf to the call of the wild Deaf to the first born's whispering plea Expanding frame the city is in heat Burning at the edges of the lonely street
every coin like it was The last in the world and protect the wayward child" But I'm a little lost sheep I need my Bo Peep, you know I need my shepherd