What power art thou, Who from below, Hast made me rise, Unwillingly and slow, From beds of everlasting snow ! See'st thou not how stiff, And wondrous
The powers that be will be beaten into submission And you will be able to see my revolution on television You'll get an aneurysm fuckin around with my head on collision With the power
savior God to thee How great thou art How great thou art Then sings my soul my savior God to thee How great thou art how great thou art
:) For thou art the Kingdom and the Power and the Glory Forever and ever. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee, Blessed art thou amongst
my enemies -- for they know not what they do Please Lord -- forgive me for my sins, and protect me from evil For thou art the kingdom, the power, and
Lyrics by John Dryden) What power art thou, Who from below, Hast made me rise, Unwillingly and slow, From beds of everlasting snow! See'st thou not
said: 'O pitiable foolish young man! O horrible! O dreadful state! Consider the hot burning dungeon thou art preparing for thyself to all eternity, to which thou art
his very soul He realizes, too late, his mistake "Thou shall not cross the line..." "Thou shall respect the divine..." Now grasping the value of what
cascade about me To be handsome again Thou art all deformed, and I feel your pain What I touch with my hand, I touch
I committed crimes of passion and my soul was suspected But it was thrown out of court 'Cause of course the Creator and I connected He told me, " Fear not for thou art
my Saviour God to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art? How great Thou art, how great Thou art? How great Thou art, how great Thou art?
enemies -- for they know not what they do Please lord -- forgive me for my sins, and protect me from evil For thou art the kingdom, the power, and the
enemies for they know not what they do Please Lord forgive me for my sins and protect me from evil For thou art the kingdom the power and the glory
God to Thee How great Thou art Ooh, how great Thou art Then sings my soul My Savior God to Thee How great Thou art How great Thou art When Christ shall
Savior God to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art
Alone with none but thee, my God, I journey on my way. What need I fear when thou art near, O King of night and day? More safe am I within thy hand than
How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Saviour, God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art How great Thou art, how great
