Pur soul is mine forever"
"Don't try to stand the sin"
"Woman, behold thy son;
Woman, behold thy mother"
"Awake, my soul, and with the sun
Thy daily stage of duty run
Awake of your dull stoth, and joyful rise
To pay thy morning sacrifice
Reedem thy mis-spent time that's past
And like this day as if thy last
Improve thy talent with due-care
For the great day thyself prepare
Let all they converse be sincere
Thy conscience as the noon-day clear
Think how all - seeing god thy ways
And all they secret thoughts surveys
Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart
And with the angels tear'em apart
Who all night long unwearied sing
High praise to the eternal lord"
(...)
"Dying forever
Your soul is mine
Dying forever
I am your messiah
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Eternal Afflict - Seventh Culture The Awakening Lyrics
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Pur soul is mine forever"
"Don't try to stand the sin"
"Woman, behold thy son;
Woman, behold thy mother"
"Awake, my soul, and with the sun
Thy daily stage of duty run
Awake of your dull stoth, and joyful rise
To pay thy morning sacrifice
Reedem thy mis-spent time that's past
And like this day as if thy last
Improve thy talent with due-care
For the great day thyself prepare
Let all they converse be sincere
Thy conscience as the noon-day clear
Think how all - seeing god thy ways
And all they secret thoughts surveys
Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart
And with the angels tear'em apart
Who all night long unwearied sing
High praise to the eternal lord"
(...)
"Dying forever
Your soul is mine
Dying forever
I am your messiah
"Don't try to stand the sin"
"Woman, behold thy son;
Woman, behold thy mother"
"Awake, my soul, and with the sun
Thy daily stage of duty run
Awake of your dull stoth, and joyful rise
To pay thy morning sacrifice
Reedem thy mis-spent time that's past
And like this day as if thy last
Improve thy talent with due-care
For the great day thyself prepare
Let all they converse be sincere
Thy conscience as the noon-day clear
Think how all - seeing god thy ways
And all they secret thoughts surveys
Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart
And with the angels tear'em apart
Who all night long unwearied sing
High praise to the eternal lord"
(...)
"Dying forever
Your soul is mine
Dying forever
I am your messiah