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Tuesday
04:29
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Shipping Forecast
06:06
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The Queen, and The King
02:38
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The note
02:36
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Broken brains, they, break so easily, they can shake so easily,
To the ‘normal’ folk who live
If you see my name, in the obituary, don’t you worry about me I’m with Jesus
There’s nowt you could have done
In that moment
How could he have done that
To his family, it was my brain you see..
And now I’m with the son, shining in glory, that’s not a ‘cope’ for thee..
We all do things that kill us, like our diets, and your fry-ups..
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Corbynites
02:12
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Get up in the morning, log on to Twitter
With every ‘Antizionist’ bitter
Poor me Corbynite, ah
Get up in the morning, log on to Twitter
With every ‘Antizionist’ bitter
Poor me Corbynite, ah
Berger, Ryan packed up and left me
But we don’t have an ‘antiracist’ bone in our body
Poor me Corbynite
My shirt is a-scruffy, I’ve my commy cap on
We want peace in Palestine not the nuclear bomb
Poor me Corbynite
After a #Twitterstorm the Blairites will be gone
Magic Grandpa’s in the shed
Making socialist jam
Poor me Corbynite
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King of all kings
03:25
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King of all kings
Lord of all lords
Host of all hosts
Is Jesus the Lord
Victor of victories
Mystery of mysteries
Joy indeterminate in Jesus the Lord!
Name of all names
Hope of all hopes
Guide of all guides
And the Light of all lights
Before and within all, is Jesus the Lord
Way of all ways
Ancient of days
Only begotten Son
Slain for us all..
Everyone bow before Jesus the Lord
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A Joy Abounding
04:25
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A joy abounding, mine to claim
Is known in only Jesus Name
E’en in the fiercest grief, I see
The risen Jesus pierced for me
The Holy King, The blessed throne
Will light and guide my journey Home.
A peace so perfect, just, divine
Descends to the decay sublime
For mortal death we shall not fear
As Jesus Christ the Lord is near
The gracious King, the saviour dear
Will lead me into pasture near
The death of Jesus, servant Lamb
Was meant for every mortal man
He took my sin and paid the price
He giveth me eternal life
Victorious King o’er death and hell
His great love to the world I tell
The Glorious Holy Trinity
The Name of Jesus dear to me
The Father pleased to give his Son
The Spirit loves, and leads us on
My gracious God who conquered death
I’ll serve with every mortal breath
When on that Day I’m beckoned Home
And into Glory by your throne
Such Goodness, wonder, joy I’ll see
With countless saints adoring Thee
O come Lord Jesus speed the Day
My glorious saviour God Yahweh
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Each promise that I’ve come to know
Is sealed by Jesus’ blood I own
Each tear I shed redeemed by Hope,
Enveloped in the Father’s love
I seek my King, the risen Christ
I shelter in the tree of life
When grief can seem too much to bear
The Holy Spirit’s working there
To heal and raise and overcome
To glorify the risen Son,
For Satan’s power was crushed by He
I praise the glorious Trinity
The son of man my soul He bought,
Who searches, knows my anxious thoughts,
Yea in bleak darkness Christ I’ll greet,
Who’s pleased to sit at sinner’s feet
In Jesus I’ve a love so sweet,
A love that hung on Calvary’s tree
I know that in my mortal days,
The power of hell can’t hope to shake
The rock of God on where I stand
I’ve comfort by His loving hands
Who’ll lead and guide and call me Home
In Glory to the Father’s throne
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The curse of sin in every heart,
Has been a saviour given,
Immortal God to man came forth
To earth with power from Heaven
Thou bled for me, thou died for me
The one death ne’er in vain
The wrath of God onto the Lamb
Immanuel His Name.
His body raised from death to life
O death where is thy sting?
Once cursed in shame upon a tree
Now resurrected King
O ear who hears His voice today
Repent, salvation’s near
Each humble heart who turns to Him
The hell of death shan’t fear
The humble heart is Heaven bound
And credited as pure
The faithful persevere with joy
Each trial shall they endure
By no means can our works succeed,
The withered flesh is weak
And only by God’s grace sustained
The humble and the meek
And on that day when Christ returns
In glory power and might
Each tongue shall cry aloud His name
And tremble at His sight
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