Waw
de Poor Bishop Hooper
Husband come and hear my plea
I’ve seen this man you keep
He visits me between the walls of my dreams
He comes upon the whitest righteous wings
I see the crowd turn and move as one
They’re fools to follow themselves
They’re fools in what they want
His bloods upon their hands
And on their children’s fate
It wasn’t made to bathe their greed
Still it was made for this very claim
Do not break do not lose
To the roaring round
What they beg of you
What their voices howl
It’s an evil born from their bones
That they don’t know
I heard you ask what you already know
Where is He from where will he go
It was He who said His kingdom’s not of here
And a throne i cannot see
Is a throne that i must fear
Do not break do not lose
To the roaring round
What they beg of you
What their voices howl
It’s an evil born from their bones
That they don’t know
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Psalm 1
Psalm 1
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Psalm 2
Psalm 2
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Psalm 27
Psalm 27
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Psalm 23
Psalm 23
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Psalm 8
Psalm 8
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Psalm 17
Psalm 17
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Psalm 20
Psalm 20
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Psalm 30
Psalm 30
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Psalm 19
Psalm 19
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Psalm 101
Psalm 101
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Psalm 6
Psalm 6
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Psalm 18
Psalm 18
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Psalm 3
Psalm 3
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Psalm 4
Psalm 4
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Psalm 33
Psalm 33
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Psalm 35
Psalm 35
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Psalm 5
Psalm 5
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N.W.O.
Psalm 6