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Art-hounds look like nothing. . So Art-hounds write something . And those that do are judged by those . Who tried and found they couldn't do. . Art-hounds see the Greek ideal . And gaze on
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Oh Lord my God when I in awesome wonder. Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made. Now I see the stars and I hear the rolling thunder. Thy art throughout the universe displayed Then sings my
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Oh Lord my God when I in awesome wonder. Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made. Now I see the stars and I hear the rolling thunder. Thy art throughout the universe displayed Then sings my
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Savior God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art. Then sings my soul my Savior God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art When Christ shall come with shouts of acclamation. And take
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come. With shout of acclamation. To take me home. What joy shall fill my heart. Then I shall bow in humble adoration. And there proclaim my God how great thou art. Then sings my soul my savior God
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God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art?. Then sings my soul my Saviour God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art? Oh, and when I think that God, his Son not sparing. Sent Him
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I'll never write my memoirs,. There's nothing in my book,. The only way you see me an art groupie,. I'm hooked. . Some people like to be used,. I've been used and amused,. But that's the way I
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever I'm
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Saviour God, to Thee. How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee. How great Thou art, How great Thou art!. And when I think, that God, His Son not sparing;. Sent Him
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And now the art of love Turn out the lights. That's nice. Can I sit on your lap. Umm. So sexy. Umm. Ooh babe Real sexy. Umm. Baby you're so sexy. Oh baby. Umm. Hey papi. Umm, *** mami
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soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art!. When through the woods, and forest
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art!. Verse 2. When through the woods, and forest glades I wander,. And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees. When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeur. And hear the brook, and feel the gentle
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The art of keeping up disappearances. This is the art, the art of keeping up disappearances Verse. Erase the conclusion. Erase the conclusion. But never meant to clear up. Any of the confusion
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shout of proclamation . And take me home what joy shall fill my heart . Then I shall bow in humble adoration . And there proclaim my God how great thou art . . Chorus . Then sings my soul, my Saviour God
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Bài hát Fire In Our Hearts (Joey Dale Remix Edit) - Swanky Tunes, C. Todd Nielsen. I’m high, into the sky I’m riding. In my mind I fly over the world. And so I close my eyes. My head is spinning
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. He asked us what our favorite work of art was. But never could I tell him, it was him Oh, I wish, I could tell him. Oh, I wish, I could have told him I looked at the Rubens and Rembrandts. I liked
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. There's a someone who can soothe me To me you are a work of art. And I would give you my heart. But that's if I had one I see the world and it makes me puke. But then I look at you. And know that
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Title State Of The Art. Artist Gotye. Albums Making Mirrors. When the cotillion arrived. We threw out the television. Model D 575. Has custom flute presets. And Harmony-Plus in addition. Now for an
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amazing. You're. So. Captivating. Like a million dollar painting. And you know that. Everybody wants a piece of you. Every single inch of you's a ten. Baby. Something so phenomenal nobody would believe. I
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time. . I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever
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, better be your life, man. Because, you know, you can say, oh man, you can cry about the other 364, man, but you're gonna lose that one day, man, and that's all you've got. You gotta call that. , man
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Bài hát Work Of Art - Demi Lovato . Everyday is like a blank canvas. You know you can paint it anyway you want it. You can draw black clouds, you can make the sun shine. Color in a rainbow, or use
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