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Keith Green lyrics - Songs For The Shepherd

Draw Me

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Draw me, oh, draw me, please draw me, my Jesus. Into your presence, where I cannot lie. My soul is so thirsty, I cannot endure it. And if I can't get closer, I surely will die. Take me, oh take me, please take me, my Jesus. Quickly, before I forget that I'm lost. For so many times, my mind has deceived me, That I really don't have to carry the cross. That I really don't have to carry the cross. I just need to know how to pray. My wicked desires block the way, Sometimes I have grieved you away, I don't want to do that today. Help me, oh help me, please help me my Jesus. Save me from sins that I thought were all gone. Kill me with kindness, and break through my blindness. I know till I'm dead, I can never live on. I know till I'm dead, I can never live on. I just need to know how to pray. My wicked desires block the way, Sometimes I have grieved you away, I don't want to do that today. Draw me, oh draw me, please draw me my Jesus.

Jesus Is Dead!!!

Altar
Holy ritual rape Blessed with the soul of a god Lustful demon's sperm Shoots the virginal flesh Holy infant born To restore the house of god To spread lies And give false hope to a hungry crowd His only son - An infiltration Your slaves will be dethroned by reality No hope left for Christianity The lack of interest in your religion I fill in with my aggression Jesus is dead, but we live on Jesus is dead, but we live on Jesus is dead, but we live on What's the meaning to the fake mankind This carnal madness you've left behind Powerless priest what do you search To worship god with endless dirge Holy ritual rape Blessed with the soul of a god Lustful demon's sperm Shoots the virginal flesh Holy infant born To restore the house of god To spread lies And give false hope to a hungry crowd Do not weep for me but for you and your children Father forgive them for they know not what they do Your slaves will be dethroned by reality No hope left for Christianity The lack of interest in your religion I fill in with my aggression Jesus is dead, but we live on Jesus is dead, but we live on DEAD!

Armageddon

AGAINST ME!
One night we lay beside each other, so close to a sweat with two fans circling overhead, we sleep on borrowed time and the traffic lights direct empty roads, the stars can't break the city sky but they still try despite what they know is already true and tomorrow we'll take aim, just like a storm waiting for a calm i can feel everything coming in my chest, my heart's already pounding my head's on far-off highways, sixteen years old, on a road that never ends might drive into something that looks like a sunset, and it lasts forever, and i never look back from hoboken to l.a. from portland to gainesville from the great plains to niagara route 66 straight to california electric lights carry the night we move in 4/4 time our feet on wheels and in the sky yes we're going cause we'd die if we stayed here and those dying dreams will carry what's good, and real, and pure and the rest can burn in hell and for the four-year-old girl found dead in a dumpster shot by her mother, her eulogy, the sound of construction through head-to-head traffic today is just another day. and me and my friends are just growing into the drunks and the liars that we've always hated every shortcoming has trapped us, every mistake is now our own infinite failure so we steal every chance we get every advantage is taken when no one's looking we hide behind closed doors, and we don't stop till we are the people we've decided we should be i wanna be a shot heard round the world, fucking unstoppable this distance is not something we'll regret between here, and now, and today, and forever, and days after that till the very end

Jesus

Dogwood
Jesus the man without sin. Sent to die for the wrong of mankind. How sad His Father must have been, To send His one and only Son to die for the lives of you and I, Now let me tell you why, Jesus Christ died for us. A necessary sacrifice to save the world from being lost. But He did so all of us could find salvation forgiveness through Him. The King of Kings and two petty thieves. Left to suffer on Calvary. Is this what it takes to make them believe? Calvary. Is this what it takes to make them believe? He rose in three days. The stone angelically removed from the grave much to the murderers surprise. The chains of death could not ensnare, this blameless man's perfect soul. The Lord wished it known. He came with love from resurrection, Not with revenge but redemption. Indignation set aside from those who left Him on the cross to die. The chosen one, His blood washed me clean. To live is Christ to die is gain. Perpetual love. Perpetual life. I fear no man. Impervious. I'm born again, I'll take up my cross. That's the story of the man without sin. He has given me a seat at His throne, a sanctuary from my foes. He has shown me what is good and how to live day by day. In a perfect sort of way. I can't repay. But I'll try to live for you it seems impossible to do. But I can do all things through you, So I'll rest easy in the knowledge of you.

Throw Away Gats

SOUTH PARK MEXICAN "Time Is Money"
[South Park Mexican] Personly, I feel my people is cursed to be Ridas till eternity My enemies tryna murder Hot as an enfernity But I clocked my doe verbaly Curently I push a benz out of Germany Tryna stay alive till I'm old and in the nerssary My dead homies wife said today's they anniverssary His blood on the seat done dried and turned burgandy Dead on arrival there was no need for surjary Purposly left to die in his Mercury But he was the smart nigga on his way to university It's hurting me, that he's lying in the earth beneath It's fucked how we dying over turfs of streets I heard this beat so I had to be first to speak Helping my raza seems to be what works for me Certainly I got killas doing dirt for free Burst the heat cuase I never learned to turn my cheeks [Chorus] To the gunshow today And bought a throw away It's time to go to war is what the homies say A different beat, a different rap A different fool, a different gat Sorry but we're never gonna go away [Repeat 2x] [South Park Mexican] Fast life My mom say's I'm a sad sight Wake up and finish the beer I had last night Glass pipes, soround my two bedroom trailer Doctor feel good I graduated from Baylor With Taylor made suits, real loose, a gym with masus My hood is full of hustlers and fiends that play their flutes We shoot you first, I can see that my future's cursed At the club with the gat inside my ruka's purse To the hearst or to the nurse You bicthes getting to my nerves Mad cause my song came on and your girlfriend knew the words You stupid nerds We pushing birds Aztecs run this universe My people living blind cuase every time they look it hurts Now push reverse, way before the two benzes Way before my bicth was wearing 8,000 dollar dresses I was broke but happy And now I'm rich and angry Cuase you haters ain't got the nuts to say that you can't stand me [Chorus Repeat 2x] [Low G] En el segundo Won't you come and step to my mundo Soy prisionero Este jale por si me muero Es mi destino Leaving muertos en el camino Soy assesino Mi primo es el materino Desiadado, wacth your back porque soy mojado Violento ya tu sabes de donde vengo del centro Atracando con mi matraca Lone Star State thats my motherfucking placa You heard about me ese vato si te mata Como El Zapata a mi jente le doy la plata Yo ando a pata los pinches haters no se escapan Con El Chedar nunca jueges con mi dinero Saco primero soy mas weno que un marinero I se me muero mama entiera me en el ghetto [South Park Mexican] Dope House impire strikes again You jealous bicthes say hello to my little friend [Gun shots from Low G's AR15] [Chorus Repeat 2x]

Is It Wicked Not To Care

Belle Sebastian "Fiction"
Is it wicked not to care when they say that you're mistaken Thinking hopes and lots of dreams that aren't there? Is it wicked not to care when you've wasted many hours Talking endlessly to anyone that's there? I know the truth awaits me But still I hesitate because of fear Skipping tickets making rhymes Is that all that you believe in? Wearing rags to make you pretty by design Rusting armour for effect It's not fun to watch the rust grow For it will all be over when you're dead Counting acts and clutching thoughts By the river where the moss grows Over rocks the water running all the time Is it wicked when you smile Even though you feel like crying Even though you could be sick at any time? But if there was a sequel Would you love me as an equal? Would you love me till I'm dead Instrumental If there was a sequel Would you love me like an equal? Would you love me till I'm dead And if there was a sequel Would you love me as an equal? Would you love me till I'm dead Or is there someone else instead?

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