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Life My life goes on in endless songLife by ~FiresTheWorld
Above earth's lamentations,
I hear the real, though far-off hymn
That hails a new creation
Through all the tumult and the strife
I hear its music ringing
It sounds an echo in my soul
How can I keep from singing?
While though the tempest loudly roars
I hear the truth, it liveth
And though the darkness 'round me close
Songs in the night it giveth
No storm can shake my inmost calm
While to that rock I'm clinging
Since love is lord of heaven and earth
How can I keep from singing?
When tyrants tremble in their fear
And hear their death knell ringing
When friends rejoice both far and near
How can I


O curesed mother She sat down once upon a morn,O curesed mother by ~FiresTheWorld
Fine flowers within the valley;
And there she has her sweet babe born,
And the green leaves they grow rarely.
Smiling now- so sweet, her babe:
And ye smile so sweet, smile dead.
Shes taken out her knife
And twinned the sweet babe of its life.
Shes kept a grave by the light of the moon
And there she buried her sweet babe in.
As she was going to the church
She saw a sweeter babe in the porch.
O sweet babe if thou were mine
I would clad thee in the silk so fine
O mother dear, when I was thine,
You didnt prove me so kind.
O cursed mother, heavens high,
And thats
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Today... ... is just one step after Yesterday, so there is always time to change the direction of your feet.
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