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Va dire a Rome la sanglante Que ses alliés d'avant sont devenus des hommes Que son temps va finir Va dire a Rome Que rien ne peut nous retenir Va dire a Rome la mourante Que tout ce qui remue sur la terre où nous sommes Est forcément mortelle Va dire a Rome Qu'il n'y a pas de ville éternelle Ma musique a changé de ton On s'appelle Les LINGONS Souviens toi de ce nom

RAP: Giờ này là giờ gì thế? Giờ này là giờ gặp Chúa nè em ơi! Nhìn vào lòng mình là lạ thế vì lòng nhiệt thì không phải sợ đi thôi Là ngày đẹp trời có Chúa ta đi, làm mọi việc lành và dấn thân đi, vì mọi ngày đời có Chúa ta đi. Ta mau vui bước chân không chậm Tim nao nức nghiêm trang không vội Lặng nhìn ngắm xung quanh sao bình yên quá! Trải nghiệm tình Chúa, ôi cao vời Nụ cười sẽ theo ta muốn nơi Nào hãy yêu thương, hy sinh em ơi! ĐK: Tình yêu Thiên Chúa trải khắp, bao bọc con suốt đêm ngày. Đừng hỏi tại sao Chúa lạ thế, muôn muôn đời muôn kiếp không dời vì Ngài hằng yêu....lalalalala yêu yêu yêu chúng ta, yêu yêu yêu nơi tình Chúa lalalalala RAP: RA KHƠI THÌ KHÔNG SỢ SÓNG TO, THUYỀN ĐẾN THÌ KHÔNG ĐƯỢC ĐẮN ĐO, KHÔNG PHẢI LÚC ĐÊ SẦU LO MẤY CÁI CHUYỆN ĐẦU ĐÂU THÌ CẤT VÀO ! KHO NÀO ĐÂU VẤT VẢ THÔI THÌ QUAY QUAY CÙNG NHAU TẤT CẢ CHO TÌNH SAY SAY, MÌNH ĐÂY KHÔNG VIỆC GÌ PHẢI LOAY HOAY VÌ THẬT LUÔN CÓ CHÚA Ở NGAY ĐÂY. NHÌN NÀY AKA NHÌN LẠ CÓ CHÚA LÀ NGƯỜI QUEN MÀ CÓ KHI TƯỞNG LÀ LẠ, ĐÂY ĐÂY CÓ CHÚA LÀ MỞ RA, BẤT NGỜ Ở QUANH TA VÌ NGÀI LUÔN ĐỘC LẠ. VÌ CHÚA PHỤC VỤ THẬT ĐÓ LÀ LỜI CA. VÌ CHÚA YÊU TA CHẲNG ƠN NÀO SÁNH, CHƯA THẺ NÓI THÌ TA PHẢI NHANH THÔI, NHANH CHÂN NHANH BƯỚC THẾ NÀO LÀ KẾT NỐI. ĐK: Tình yêu Thiên Chúa trải khắp, bao bọc con suốt đêm ngày. Đừng hỏi tại sao Chúa lạ thế, muôn muôn đời muôn kiếp không dời vì Ngài hằng yêu....lalalalala yêu yêu yêu chúng ta, yêu yêu yêu nơi tình Chúa lalalalala Brigde: Yêu yêu HY SINH VÀ PHỤC VỤ Yêu yêu TRÊN NHỮNG CHẶNG NẺO ĐƯỜNG Yêu yêu như nơi tình Chúa và lalalalalala Cảm nghiệm đó sẽ khó mờ phai khi ta được đắm say trong cuộc sống này. Hee heee.....

Louez le seigneur, tous les peuples; fêtez-le, tous les pays ! Son amour envers nous s'est montré le plus fort; éternelle est la fidélité du seigneur.

Mamma Jane, en kvinna med tro och hopp Hon älskar Jahova, Gud över alla andra När hon var ung, undrade hon om Gud existerade Men sedan blev hon äldre, mötte hon två följare av Jahova De berättade för henne om Gud, om hans kärlek och visdom Och nu är hon lycklig att veta Guds namn Hon är glad för att Gud ger henne mat på bordet Söt potatis, bröd och allt annat hon behöver Hon är inte orolig, hon vet att Gud är där till hjälp Hon älskar alla människor, precis som Gud vill Hon älskar fisk och att gå till Kingdom Hall Och träffa vänner, alla tider, alla stunder Hon läser Bibeln varje dag, hon är en mor och en kvinna Och hoppas att hennes barn ska bli Jehovas vittnen Hon står i staden med vänner, delar Bibeln med andra Och har ingen oro, för Gud är nära henne Hon har hennes barn i handen, och de är hennes allt Hon vill att de ska veta om Guds kärlek och hans bud Och när de blir äldre, vill hon att de ska stå upp för Gud Och leva en liv som gud lär oss Jahova är hennes Gud, han är hennes allt Han är den ende sanna Guden, som älskar henne oberoende av tid och rum Och Mamma Jane vet det, hon tror på hans kärlek Och lever sitt liv i överensstämmelse med hans ord.

[Verse] يا يسوع يا نور العالم بمحبتك نشهد كل يوم [Verse 2] أنت الطريق والحق والحياة فيك نجد خلاصنا وأملنا [Chorus] يا يسوع يا ملك الملوك فوق الصليب فديتنا بدمك [Bridge] في الكتاب المقدس نقرأ لأن الله هكذا أحب العالم [Chorus] يا يسوع يا ملك الملوك فوق الصليب فديتنا بدمك [Verse] يا يسوع رب الأمان قلبنا يطلب منك الغفران

tales speak of false facades, gross parades and failing states, violated aid, all those bases we built upon stolen spades! prophets preach of a crimson haze, just filled them with deception and join their deluded craze! the distained that our words carry are hurtful spells that will soon fade and grow to be a grey storm of hail! now hear me say! our godly men who ought not be in vein, they are the way! as they unveil the light of truth, we shall prevail! the jesters jokes and laugh as heads of kings roll beneath their iron staff! masters of many craft, they trample on holy grass, blessed be him who faces his godly wrath! steal from the poor and feed the Ritch! shove on the middle class to sew the stich! holing from their fleshy cage, they scratch a pain they can never itch, don't feel bad, rather feel glad, as they burn in sin, those son of a bitch! shattered is the glass we call Human kind, fruits birthed from the mind which led to our demise rotten to its core is what we have in store, open your ears and here our ephemeral roar as our old decrepit guitar plays its last horrid chord, blessed be thy lord! the jesters jokes and laugh, as heads of kings roll beneath their iron staff, masters of many craft, they trample on holy grass, blessed be him who faces his godly wrath!

tales speak of false facades, gross parades and failing states, violated aid, all those bases we built upon stolen spades! prophets preach of a crimson haze, just filled them with deception and join their deluded craze! the distained that our words carry are hurtful spells that will soon fade and grow to be a grey storm of hail! now hear me say! our godly men who ought not be in vein, they are the way! as they unveil the light of truth, we shall prevail! the jesters jokes and laugh as heads of kings roll beneath their iron staff! masters of many craft, they trample on holy grass, blessed be him who faces his godly wrath! steal from the poor and feed the Ritch! shove on the middle class to sew the stich! holing from their fleshy cage, they scratch a pain they can never itch, don't feel bad, rather feel glad, as they burn in sin, those son of a bitch! shattered is the glass we call Human kind, fruits birthed from the mind which led to our demise rotten to its core is what we have in store, open your ears and here our ephemeral roar as our old decrepit guitar plays its last horrid chord, blessed be thy lord! the jesters jokes and laugh, as heads of kings roll beneath their iron staff, masters of many craft, they trample on holy grass, blessed be him who faces his godly wrath!

tales speak of false facades, gross parades and failing states, violated aid, all those bases we built upon stolen spades! prophets preach of a crimson haze, just filled them with deception and join their deluded craze! the distained that our words carry are hurtful spells that will soon fade and grow to be a grey storm of hail! now hear me say! our godly men who ought not be in vein, they are the way! as they unveil the light of truth, we shall prevail! the jesters jokes and laugh as heads of kings roll beneath their iron staff! masters of many craft, they trample on holy grass, blessed be him who faces his godly wrath! steal from the poor and feed the Ritch! shove on the middle class to sew the stich! holing from their fleshy cage, they scratch a pain they can never itch, don't feel bad, rather feel glad, as they burn in sin, those son of a bitch! shattered is the glass we call Human kind, fruits birthed from the mind which led to our demise rotten to its core is what we have in store, open your ears and here our ephemeral roar as our old decrepit guitar plays its last horrid chord, blessed be thy lord! the jesters jokes and laugh, as heads of kings roll beneath their iron staff, masters of many craft, they trample on holy grass, blessed be him who faces his godly wrath!

আল্লাহ তুমি করো একটু মেহেরবানি আল্লাহ তুমি করো একটু মেহেরবানি, কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি, আল্লাহ তুমি করো একটু মেহেরবানি কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি। তোমার ছায়াতে, তোমার দয়াতে তোমার ছায়াতে, তোমার দয়াতে, দুর হয়ে যাক সব পেরেসানি কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি। আল্লাহ তুমি করো একটু মেহেরবানি কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি। কোরবানি, কোরবানি, কোরবানি কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি।। বান্দা আমি তোমার তুমি আমার রব আমার যা কিছু খোদা তোমারিতো সব, বান্দা আমি তোমার তুমি আমার রব আমার যা কিছু খোদা তোমারিতো সব। তোমার ছায়াতে, তোমার দয়াতে তোমার ছায়াতে, তোমার দয়াতে, শেষ হয়ে যাক সব শয়তানি, কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি। আল্লাহ তুমি করো একটু মেহেরবানি কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি।। মানবো হুকুম তোমার করেছি নিয়ত তৌফিক দাও খোদা, দাও বরকত, মানবো হুকুম তোমার করেছি নিয়ত তৌফিক দাও খোদা, দাও বরকত। তোমার ছায়াতে, তোমার দয়াতে তোমার ছায়াতে, তোমার দয়াতে, শেষ হয়ে যাক সব বেইমানি কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি। আল্লাহ তুমি করো একটু মেহেরবানি কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি, হ্যাঁ কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি। কোরবানি, কোরবানি, কোরবানি কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি, কোরবানি, কোরবানি, কোরবানি কবুল করো আমার কোরবানি।।

[Verse] Tuhan adalah gembalaku, tak kan kekurangan aku Ia membaringkanku di padang yang berumput hijau [Chorus] Ia membimbingku ke air yang tenang, Ia menyegarkan jiwaku Ia menuntunku di jalan yang benar, oleh karna namaNya Sekalipun aku berjalan dalam lembah kekelaman [Verse 2] Aku tidak takut bahaya, sebab Engkau besertaku GadaMu dan tongkatMu itulah yang menghibur aku [Chorus] Ia membimbingku ke air yang tenang, Ia menyegarkan jiwaku Ia menuntunku di jalan yang benar, oleh karna namaNya Sekalipun aku berjalan dalam lembah kekelaman [Coda] Sebab aku akan diam dalam rumah Bapa s'panjang masa