Lampstands (Seven)
1-17-17
Royal and privileged
Hungarian joyful sound
Listen to me now
Not to do it your way
Turn around and come back
Much there is to say
But not about what we lack
Come commission and mandate
Written in red
To he whom overcome
Go back to bed
I haven't forgotten you
I'm just bust getting ready to go
By letters to Ephesus
I will surrender there
And the meaning of completeness
When we are born we are already lost
For this purpose of dying for all
Like a marriage purposal
Lacking amongst the lampstands....
In Oneness (True Power)
1-17-17
"You're shaking, hon",
Was what I didn't want to hear
O, fallen star I live the blues
I'm just a fool for seven lampstands
Travelling heavy today
I wreck my Chevy
No longer I that lives
But Christ that lives in me
Die before you die
And know that there is no death
When the road leads back to you
Don't forget the quarters
Don't forget the sugar
You're shaking hon
Jesus is the groom and we are the bride
This is what He is doing
Now bring on the cross, our proposal
Just as well pictorial our montage
I wonder....
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