near, but remember Thou art holy, He can do all things, He can do all things. [Chorus] [Ending:] (God is holy) holy [repeat as desired] (God is holy
Tradução: Karen Clark-Sheard. Santo, tú eres santo.
Tradução: Smallwood, Richard. Santo tú eres el Dios.
holy, holy, holy We cry holy, holy, holy We cry holy, holy, holy Is the lamb We cry holy, holy, holy We cry holy, holy, holy We cry holy, holy, holy
And a voice like three insanities Soared up in thistled speech "Thou hast bred hate where there dwelt none And for this grave mistake How thou art fallen
: Hail gladdening light, of Your pure glory poured Who is the immortal Father, heavenly, blest O Holiest of Holies, Jesus Christ our Lord And now we
The Unicorn arrives with the westwind to dream His funeral "Thou art born for Horus dwells in Thee" Slumbering with the ebb and the flow of this foaming tomb "Thou art
cry holy, holy, holy We cry holy, holy, holy We cry holy, holy, holy Is the lamb We cry holy, holy, holy We cry holy, holy, holy We cry holy, holy, holy
will fear no evil for Thou art with me Thy rod and Thy staff they comfort me Thou prepareth a table before me in the presence of mine enemies Thou anointeth
and down the wall, Like ghosts the shadows rise and fall! Oh, lady dear, hast thou no fear? Why and what art thou dreaming here? Sure thou art come O'
is ringing Clear through the night Thou, my love Art heavenward winging Home through the night Earthly dust From off thee shaken Soul immortal Shalt thou
green, mountains of home, in an ocean beneath the sun Stood the haggard Warrior, now his crusade, fame and fortune it had begun So holier than thou art
clean bloody cold earth comes white Nothing can reduce the painfull of death death as black When you die, I hear my name cold blood Be the law art thou
the dead Here's no peace, here's no peace None within, none without Skinned bare by daggers that never doubt Timeless in wisdom, unbound in might, Holy
: Radiant Lucifer, Oh Phosphorous divine, Who outshine all the stars In the heavens and beyond. Thou who art fallen, And risen in the deeps, In the gleaming
my urine Warm as love it shall rinse through the salt in your lungs For the thirst of the desert strangles all senses Tempted art thou and noone can
I need, I need more angels around me [Tech N9ne - Verse 3] need sun rays, not a dark cloud thats why they still lookin for me like were art thou ohh
