Sweet Holy Spirit - Lyrics - Heroes - Isaacs

Title: Sweet Holy Spirit
Album: Heroes
Artist: Isaacs
Composer(s): Joe Isaacs

Lyric:
The Bible it tells us in God's words so true
The sweet Holy Spirit is promised to you
It sat upon Jesus in the form of a dove
When John was baptizing God's dearly beloved

Sweet Holy Spirit I'm down on my knees
I am low in the valley, I am so weak you see
But I know I can make it, for I trust in thee
The sweet Holy Spirit is falling on me

Sweet Holy Spirit, oh how I love Thee
For being a comfort so many times and for strengthening me
For I could not make it across life's troubled sea
If the sweet Holy Spirit should ever leave me

Sweet Holy Spirit I'm down on my knees
I am low in the valley, I am so weak you see
But I know I will make it, for I trust in Thee
The sweet Holy Spirit is falling on me
So sweet Holy Spirit, don't ever leave me

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O Holy Night - Lyrics - Living Room Sessions: Christmas - Chris Rice

Title: O Holy Night
Album: Living Room Sessions: Christmas
Artist: Chris Rice
Composer(s): Clappeau Adam Chris Rice

Lyric:
O holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
Till He appeared and the Spirit felt its worth

A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees, oh, hear the angel voices
O night divine, the night when Christ was born
O night, O holy night, O night divine
O night, O holy night, O night divine

Led by the light of faith serenely beaming
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand
Over the world a star is sweetly gleaming
Now come the wise men from out of the Orient land

The King of kings lay thus lowly manger
In all our trials born to be our friends
He knows our need, our weakness is no stranger
Behold your King, before him lowly bend
Behold your King, before him lowly bend

Truly He taught us to love one another
His law is love and His gospel is peace
Chains he shall break, for the slave is our brother
And in his name all oppression shall cease

Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we
With all our hearts we praise His holy name
Christ is the Lord, then ever, ever praise we
His power and glory ever more proclaim
His power and glory ever more proclaim

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Every Reason - Lyrics - Smalltown Poets

Title: Every Reason
Artist: Smalltown Poets
Composer(s): Miguel A Jr De Jesus, Matthew John Goldman, Michael Kevin Johnston, Daniel Franklin Stephens

Lyric:
There's a clever girl
Who wonders what voice to believe
When she hears all they have to say
Talking more and more of trusting Jesus

Is she testing, treading or drinking?
Isn't it apparent
That her thirsting is inherent?
She has

Every reason to cup her hands beneath it
Taste the sweet release
Every reason to satisfy and give her
Every reason to believe

There's an able girl
On the proving ground she finally found
The place to wash her fear away
With the gift of faith

The Holy Spirit there in wait
He draws her weary heart
Here to lose a million things
Forgotten as the fountain brings her

Every reason to cup her hands beneath it
Taste the sweet release
Every reason to satisfy and give her
Every reason to believe

There's a happy girl
The search for absolutes is over
A new beginning under way
Standing by the stream
A river bold, pure, and endless
It overflows and she has

Every reason to cup her hands beneath it
Taste the sweet release
Every reason to satisfy and give her
Every reason to believe

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Cold Turkey - Lyrics - Live Peace In Toronto, 1969 - John Lennon

Title: Cold Turkey
Album: Live Peace In Toronto, 1969
Artist: John Lennon
Composer(s): Eddie Carswell, Oliver Wells

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Lyric:
Come, let's worship Him
Celebrate Christ, the King, the Mighty one
Come, let's worship Him
Oh, give thanks to the Lord
Great things He has done, worship Him

We'll sing the songs of Zion, lift our hands in praise
With joyful adoration our voices we will raise
We'll come before His presence, all in one accord
Giving Him the glory, proclaiming He is Lord

Come, let's worship Him
Celebrate Christ, the King, the Mighty one
Come, let's worship Him
Oh, give thanks to the Lord
Great things He has done, worship Him

Feel His Holy Spirit, know His power through prayer
Hear the sweet surrender of hearts touched by His care
Holy is His presence, awesome is His name
Jesus, our Redeemer, forever He shall reign

Come, let's worship Him
Celebrate Christ, the King, the Mighty one
Come, let's worship Him
Oh, give thanks to the Lord
Great things He has done, worship Him

Hallelujah, praises to You
Worship Him

Come, let us worship Him
Celebrate Christ, the King, the Mighty one
Come, let us worship Him
Oh, give thanks to the Lord
Great things He has done

Come, let us worship Him
Celebrate Christ, the King, the Mighty one
Come, let us worship Him
Oh, give thanks to the Lord
Great things He has done, worship Him

Come, let's worship
Come, let's worship
Come, let's worship, worship Him

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Ambrosia - Lyrics - Carole King

Title: Ambrosia
Artist: Carole King
Composer(s): David Palmer, Carole King

Lyric:
In the fields of sweet Ambrosia I've been told
You can sit down by the river and watch yourself unfold
You can drink right from the river
And purify your soul

Oh, Ambrosia, pour it sweet and slow
I need to be replenished, I need to overflow
Let my senses know your power, let your holy mix distill
Oh, Ambrosia, let my spirit drink it's fill

Oh, I've been like those people who need pain to feel alive
But now I'm kind of like a child who's been slowly reconciled
To waiting on the wisdom that he knows will soon arrive

In the hills above Ambrosia I have seen
A lovely place of mystery with meadows emerald green
And the colors of Ambrosia are as real as any dream
Just as real as any dream

Oh, Ambrosia, pour it sweet and slow
I need to be replenished, I need to overflow
Let my senses know your power, let your holy mix distill
Oh, Ambrosia, oh Ambrosia, oh Ambrosia, let my spirit drink its fill

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For A Fair Desire - Lyrics - Zao

Title: For A Fair Desire
Artist: Zao
Composer(s): Russ Cogdell, Brett Detar, Jesse Smith, Daniel Weyandt

Lyric:
Let me not exist for a fair desire sweet and fresh
And are my expectations of this inner strength
That yearns passionately
For the endowment of the Father

I sow in tears that later I shall reap in joy
Each drop that I sow'll be a time of breaking
Each drop that I sow'll be a time of breaking
Each drop that I sow'll be a time of breaking

Come Holy Spirit empower Your creation
Through times of breaking
The planting of tears as I am broken
Your presence grows stronger

I feel You with me upholding me through it all

Let me not exist for a fair desire sweet and fresh
And are my expectations of this inner strength
That yearns passionately
For the endowment of

Each drop that I sow is a time of breaking
A time of breaking

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Geto Heaven Part Two - Lyrics - Common

Title: Geto Heaven Part Two
Artist: Common
Composer(s): Ahmir Thompson, Michael Archer, Jeff Smith, Rashid Lonnie Lynn, James Poyser, Sandra St. Victor, Peter Lord

Lyric:
Geto heaven, heaven
Geto heaven
Need a little geto heaven
Time we get some geto heaven
Geto heaven
Need a little geto heaven, heaven
Geto

Searchin' for love, throughout the ghetto
Young girls thick, righteousness's narrow
I got my third eye on the sparrow
Want my peoples straight and rock sweet apparel

The mother of my child, we not together
Baby it?s the back, I got forever
The weather talks to us, him rock
The holy spirit walks through us

Blunted eyes of the youth search for a guide
A thug is a lost man in disguise
To rise and fall of a nation
Even when the buildings tumble, I still stand tall

I walk through the valley wit a life preserver
Feelin' at times, that I might just murder
Yo that ain?t what I was sent for
I want folks to say his life it meant more

Than any car, any rock, or any broad
He found geto heaven in himself and God
He found geto heaven in himself and God
He found geto heaven in himself and God

Geto heaven
Need a little geto heaven
Geto heaven
Time we get some geto heaven
Geto

Love, your happiness don?t begin wit a man
Strong woman, why should you depend on a man?
I understand you want a man that?s resourceful
If he pay your bills, he feel like he bought you

Talkin' to a friend, about what love is
Her man didn?t love her, 'cuz he didn?t love his
Hugged her from afar, said what I felt
Never find a man, till you find yourself

Time helps mistakes, you can learn from
One man F'd up men you shouldn?t turn from
You want a certain type of guy, gotta reach a certain point too
At the destination, a king will annoint you

Goin' through the storm, many bodies stay warm
That relationship died, for you to be born, you're worth more
Than anything you could cop in a store
For you to grow he had to go so what you stoppin' him for

Not even I could ignore bein alone it?s hard
Find heaven in yourself and God
Find heaven in yourself and God, girl
Find heaven in yourself and God

Geto heaven
Need a little geto heaven
Geto heaven
Time we get some geto heaven
Geto

This music is so much bigger than me
As far as happy, it?s like a trigger to me
Dealin' with crab rappers, groupie broads
Record execs at times it do be hard

To choose words, be heard across waters
Doin' something you like to support daughters
Keepin' your guys who collectin' court orders
Conveyin' messages the ancestor brought us

Thought of things to say to become the end thing for the day
Somehow, that didn?t seem the way for me to make it
Music is a gift that is sacred
I hope you didn?t use it hopin' you could grow to it

Whether servin' or a surgeon, you gon go through it
Can?t imagine goin' through it, without soul music
It?s like Donnie half helped me see Lonnie?s fath
On my behalf, let?s take whole steps to a ho tep?

And show depth, as we make people nod
Find heaven in this music and God, yeah
Find heaven in this music and God, y'all
Find heaven in this music and God

Geto heaven
Need a little geto heaven
Geto heaven
Time we get some geto heaven

Geto heaven
Time we get some geto heaven
Geto heaven
Need a little geto heaven

Geto heaven
Time we get some geto heaven

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Closing Time - Lyrics - The Essential Leonard Cohen - Leonard Cohen

Title: Closing Time
Album: The Essential Leonard Cohen
Artist: Leonard Cohen
Composer(s): Leonard Cohen

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Lyric:
We're drinking and we're dancing
And the band is really happening
And the Johnny Walker wisdom running high
And my very sweet companion
She's the angel of compassion
She's rubbing half the world against her thigh
And every drinker, every dancer
Lifts a happy face to thank her
And the fiddler fiddles something so sublime

All the women tear their blouses off
The men they dance on the polka-dots
And it's partner found and partner lost
And it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
All the women tear their blouses off
The men they dance on the polka-dots
And it's partner found and partner lost
And it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time

We're lonely, we're romantic
And the cider's laced with acid
And the holy spirit's crying, 'where's the beef?
And the moon is swimming naked
And the summer night is fragrant
With a mighty expectation of relief
So we struggle and we stagger
Down the snakes and up the ladder
To the tower where the blessed hours chime

And I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
The gates of love they budged an inch
I can't say much has happened since
But closing time
I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
The gates of love they budged an inch
I can't say much has happened since
But closing time, closing time

I loved you for your beauty
But that doesn't make a fool of me
You were in it for your beauty too
And I loved you for your body
There's a voice that sounds like god to me
Declaring, declaring, declaring that your body's really you
I loved you when our love was blessed
And I love you now there's nothing left
But sorrow and a sense of overtime

And I miss you since the place got wrecked
And I just don't care what happens next
Looks like freedom but it feels like death
It's something in between, I guess
It's closing time
And I miss you since the place got wrecked
By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
Looks like freedom but it feels like death
It's something in between, I guess
It?s closing time

Yea, we're drinking and we're dancing
But there's nothing really happening
The place is dead as heaven on a Saturday night
And my very close companion
Gets me fumbling, gets me laughing
She's a hundred but she's wearing something tight
And I lift my glass to the awful truth
Which you can't reveal to the ears of youth
Except to say it isn't worth a dime

And the whole dam place goes crazy twice
And it's once for the Devil and it's once for Christ
But the boss don't like these dizzy heights
We're busted in the blinding lights
Of closing time
And the whole dam place goes crazy twice
And it's once for the Devil and it's once for Christ
But the boss don't like these dizzy heights
We're busted in the blinding lights
Busted in the blinding lights
Of closing time, closing time

All the women tear their blouses off
The men they dance on the polka-dots
It's closing time
And it's partner found and partner lost
And it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
It's closing time
The gates of love they budged an inch
I can't say much has happened since
But closing time

I loved you when our love was blessed
And I love you now there's nothing left
But closing time
And I miss you since the place got wrecked

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Glamour Life - Lyrics - Big Punisher

Title: Glamour Life
Artist: Big Punisher
Composer(s): Lashan Lewis, C Rios

Lyric:
Glamour life style baby, bottle the rocks
Lose the ice, 100 mil kid, money, money, money, mo
Platinum status, yeah, what up, what up?
Stick around

Yo, I plan to live a life a-glamour like my man Tony Montana
Stand and pose in front of cameras
With my golden silk pajamas on smoking Havanas, drinking Don P
Thinking beyond deeper than Gandhi, while I'm in the Diamante

Counting my G's, I'm out to be a millionaire
Dipped in gear, flickin' hundred dollar bills in the air
Oh yeah, Cuban Link is into getting Benjamin's
'Cuz if doesn't make dollars, then it doesn't make sense

I represent, I'm in to be the king of New York
Went from living in tenements to up in house resorts
I'm the Latino, that'll take you to war like Al Pacino
Even De Niro know not to gamble in my casino

Vino wanna rock, slaps, to dinners with mobsters
I got shit locked from Prospect Ave. to the tropics
Sitting on top of the world like the sun
A living legend from the Bronx, second to none, unless it's Pun

It's the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wife
Players who ain't half as nice swear to, but they sacrifice
Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and rice
And get ready for the glamour life

Ripped off from the infinity
Dump the body an' the shottie down the lake, leaving no identity
Just the memory, a casualty as I casually make move on my rivalries
All eyes I be, on the quest for loot

Pushing a Lexus coupe, to pursuit them troops, against the big-joker
Sipping alimoca, playing poker with some chocha
Heard an approacher, must be fam, but damn I had to smoke Pun
(Get the motherfucking gun)
Since [unverified] become the one wanted for a lump sum of G's

Dirty rats pack gats for cheese bullets of breeze at light speed
Taking your pretty wife life and sacrificing your seeds
Indeed, we let him bleed for 50 G's
Ship his body to the states, filled with 50 keys

Please, no remorse for your two face
Inside a symbol, my life throughout the motherfucking suitcase
You about to take who's place? Not Seis
Your body'll be laced, and left without a trace

The glamour life, the glamour life, yo
It's the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wife
Players who ain't half as nice swear to, but they sacrifice
Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and rice
And get ready for the glamour life

Yo, it's the motherfucking Don Cartagena
The leader, Terror Squad cleaner
Leave your family crying for you like Argentina, Mira
Sweet dreamer like Nas, my entourage is thick

Camouflaging this bitch, so God forbid you start some shit
My squad's equipped with an arsenal of ammunition
Hollow tips an', cop killers with the [unverified]
Accounts in Switzerland for rainy days

Nigga I'm staying paid, you's a joke
Always broke with your lazy ways
Anyway, back to the subject, in the bub-Lex
In the back seat, having rough sex

I love this glamorous life I live, having the ice and shit
Think twice, I give Christ your kids
I live life for gifts, keep the five burning while the tires turning
I blaze an L and seek a higher learning
Kaiser's learnin' everything illegally
We could de friend for years, cross me once that's theivity

It's the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wife
Players who ain't half as nice swear to, but they sacrifice
Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and rice
And get ready for the glamour life

Yo, the dough, the rap, the audience, party heavy till the 40's in
I'll like the Yakuza run the Orient
Take all the rent, and no man wept the path his daughter went
Dicks with the fallopian, wide as auditorium

She fuck for dough for opium, prostitute emporium
500 Benz, 500 friends sell Cambodian
8's cup of vodka, 4 cup of juice for sodium
Money, money, sweet as the smell of magnolia

It's get you down, but you spitting image of Appolonia
Now how can I go broke, pumping twenties of coke
Plus songs I wrote, milkin' dumb honeys I poke
The young blood sat on the bench in Vant Courtland, slingin'

Singing how he trying to get cash for Jordan's
Another cat toss his Beamer to get the insurance
Currency's gonna murder me, it's never enough
Breakin' my ass gettin' it, just as fast as I spend the stuff
Calling Uncle Sam's bluff dun, taxes don't bite us, bite us

My life, my life
It's the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wife
Players who ain't half as nice swear to, but they sacrifice
Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and rice
And get ready for the glamour life

The glamour life, play precise, defense is tight
I'm out to settle the score, let's do it right
Enough for looking at grave, it's paying back tonight
Yo Twin pass the lah, pass the light

The glamour life, this life I live is trife as shit
Least my wife and kid got somewhere nice to live
I used to live in the gutter, me and my mother
Now she's fifty years old, pushing a hummer

The glamour life, hand me a knife I'll slice and dice
Minimize, send them to Christ in the after life
Pass the mic down the line, let them hear it
Let them fear it, send it screaming to the Holy Spirit

Glamour life, the glamour life, the glamour life
It's the glamour life, yo it's the glamour, it's the glamour life
Glamour life, glamour life, glamour life
Cock the hammer, in this motherfucking life, bitch

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Princess Of The Dawn - Lyrics - Accept

Title: Princess Of The Dawn
Artist: Accept
Composer(s): Robert Smith-Diesel, Udo Dirkscheider, Peter Baltes, Deaffy Wolf Hoffmann, Stefan Kaufman

Lyric:
There's rain on the mountain
A white frost on the moors
It's an epoch of eternity
Waters touch the holy shore

It's a land of mystery
The world of unseen eyes
You can feel the shadow of a princess
She waits for you inside

The guardians of God play the pawns
Beg for mercy, hail the queen
Princess of the Dawn

In the war of the dragons
Young blood ran it's course
They fell to his blade
The knight Iron Horse

A forgotten priest
Disappearing in the haze
A chamber of vestal virgins
Twilight is her slave

The Wizard of Oz moved the pawns
Life for Satan, dust to dust
Princess of the Dawn

On the day of the testament
The seventh moon was raging fire
Heaven cried for the sacrifice
The midnight sun was rising higher

The Beauty and the Beast
Lies in her royal crypt
Her kiss is bitter sweet
Death upon her lips

The Holy Grail held the pawns
Kings and bishops bow to grace
Princess of the Dawn

The guardians of God play the pawns
Beg for mercy, hail the queen
Princess of the Dawn

A new day dawns for heaven and earth
A first sunbeam is killing the night
Once upon a time forevermore
The gloom with the spirit of that lady in white

Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn
Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn
Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn
Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn

Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn
Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn
Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn
Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn

Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn
Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn
Princess, Princess, Princess of the Dawn

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Turn It Up - Lyrics - When Disaster Strikes - Busta Rhymes

Title: Turn It Up
Album: When Disaster Strikes
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Trevor Smith, Al Green, Mabon Hodges

Lyric:
We grind y'all, bounce back, open your mind y'all
Grind your whole ass till you twist your waistline
Y'all know the time, hey yo feel the base line
Stack the overdrive, bounce, baby feel the incline
So geniune, everytime, Busta redefine
The wicked knew the dime, makin' y'all press rewind
Hope you feelin' fine, watch me combine and intertwine
The bounce rock skates make you cross the foul line

Shine a nickel nine on all kinds of little swine
Stick the worst of porcupine if you tryin' to take mine
Yo, pick up my nigga Splif in the blue 5 S's
Sportin' out tan, interior blue head restses
Move, baby no time for second guesses
Been articulate the right bounce as the flow finesses
Yo we gettin' papers spreadin' love and happiness's
Shit blazin' so hot, DJ's scratch the test presses
Like make it mo hot baby

Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up, I need to make it mo' hot, baby
Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up

Yo, aiyo, word is bond, baby let's get it on
I never say it wrong, baby girl take off your thong
Let me put it in your spirit like the holy Kyron
Got the mega song, sweet like honey chicken dijon
Movin along, yo, honey body look real strong
Watch your ass swing hangin' like a medallion
Exercise baby, let me see you spread on the floor
What you askin' for? Relax, I'm 'bout to give you some more

Where the liquor store? Hit you with some more metaphor
The raw, hot to def shit you never seen it before
Hit the deck, on your mark, get set, we 'bout to jet
Spark it like ingelet, chickens breakin' their neck
Yo we play to win, such a shame, shit is a sin
So hot baby body heat bubble your skin
Everytime I flow speak, I caress the whole beach
Just like the body guard Les straight walkin' the street, we get down

Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up, I need to make it real hot, baby
Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up

Yo, yo, come on baby just feel my heat wave
A lot of hot ones ready for niggas that act brave
Chill son, you better off if you behave
Flip money while broke niggas tryin' to save
Lay low, I say so, my pesos
Import my cheese stack by the castros
Make clothes or stay fly a chase hoes
Equatorians soft lips and straight nose makin' dough

When we rippin' the paid show, get the money and dip
We in the Range Rove, now we makin' grands
We name brand, we make plans, change plans
Then we expand across land, do it properly
Yo, I said open sesame, the recipe, be the hot shit, it's got to be
Yo, landscape, we arrange a whole shape, rock the fly tape
Then I continue to skyscrape, like blah, so hot we gotta

Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up, I need to make it mo' hot, love
Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up, I wanna make it so hot, baby

I wanna hear it real loud, just
I wanna make it so hot, just

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Marie - Starwalker - Lyrics - Coincidence And Likely Stories - Buffy Sainte

Title: Marie - Starwalker
Album: Coincidence And Likely Stories
Artist: Buffy Sainte
Composer(s): Buffy Ste-Marie

Lyric:
Starwalker, he's a friend of mine
You've seen him looking fine
He's a straight talker, he's a Starwalker
Don't drink no wine

Wolf rider she's a friend of yours
You've seen her opening doors
She's a history turner, she's a sweet grass burner
And a dog soldier

Holy light, guard the night
Pray up your medicine song
Oh, stake dealer you're a spirit healer
Keep going on

Lightning woman, thunder child
Star soldiers one and all, oh
Sisters, brothers all together
Aim straight, stand tall

Starwalker, he's a friend of mine
You've seen him looking fine
He's a straight talker, he's a Starwalker
Don't drink no wine

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