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Everlast Praise The Lord

Acapulco to Japan Mister Whitey Ford gets terrain explored You perpetrate that fraud you must be out your gourd It's time to make like Greg Nice, kid, and praise the lord

Acapulco to Japan Mister Whitey Ford gets terrain explored You perpetrate that fraud you must be out your gourd It's time to make like Greg Nice, kid, and praise the lord

back like a catapult The sea and its fullness will roar He is our help and our shield our soul yearns for the lord Burning G-d of Yaacov everlasting

As we walk through the Corridor of creation We see lands divide Nation against nation Like comets they collide And we pray We pray for the unseen To be

I wanted to see. But one day Jesus touched my life and when Jesus came in the liquor went out the drugs went out... my old lady...the lord ble...I thank

We hear the Christmas angels The great glad tidings tell O come to us, abide with us Our Lord Emmanuel O come to us, abide with us Our Lord Emmanuel

. O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see thee lie! Above thy deep and dreamless sleep, The silent stars go by. Yet in thy darkness shineth The everlasting

wondering love O morning stars together Proclaim the Holy Birth And praises sing to God the King And peace to men on earth Where children pure and happy Pray

God, we praise Thy Name Lord of all, we bow before Thee All on earth Thy scepter claim All in Heaven above adore Thee Infinite Thy vast domain Everlasting