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A painful reflection, a broken image, flawed motivations, incomplete. yet embraced, and redeemed, through Your grace, surpassing death. where hope was never see... - At The Lowest Point
breath your love, through my soul hear the words of my broken praise i'm dying and you know it i'm so far away, from you from you break through to me, surely no... - By Number
One: become the widowed son Them, to me, "Out of sight, out of mind" Someone said that to me and I smiled Two: Listen as he sings through you Three: Close y... - Cuckoo Spitting Blood
Oh, night set on when I fell down In the corner of the field Cuckoo, I too sang, Spit the blood of welling thougohts Waking with a hundred grains Salt stains r... - Declared, Bannered
I could not look Him in the face, so I stood revarnishing the floor with my eyes He stared into them with this love so offended and profound He tore the center ... - Dokkoise House
In the dokkoise house With face covered, Leaving open the door That night in muddy water The blossom unfolds as A beautiful flower Hana no iro wa Utsuri ni ke... - Don't Kid Yourself, You Need A Physician
Don't Kid Yourself, You Need a Physician For days and weeks I made the parting call I cupped my hands, my mouth in "O" I shouted saying, "Brothers, hold my fadi... - Genessaret
We looked hard; I stood on the bottom Calloused tiptoes, Splintering wood, Waterlogging Break up, come back together Genessaret I want to skip like a stone f... - Hanasakajijii
Yesterday, the land went dry I sprinkled ash of my neighbor's urn Over the yard Sprinkled in the hope That should I cut out A pie wedge, I would find gold Buri... - Hanasakajijii (One: The Angry Neighbor)
I, of wicked deeds, snarling mouth, Wandered away Wandered by I passed your house, had seen a mountain The riches A metal taste in my mouth for The riches Asked... - Hanasakajijii (Two: Floating World)
I lay still in the fire Oh, the grass Burn in bed Blackened ash A cold sound rustled in the trees Pulling limbs The smoke rose The smoke rose It'd come to mak... - Hoodwink
"So nevermind, Someday they will build monuments for us" - Adolf Eichmann (planner of the Nazi gas chambers) People like me walk out the door, we'll pull you ou... - I Thought In My Heart
Is this called discontent? Like the meaning behind the father's proud and angry stroll into the church with the mother s traggling behind with the child, they b... - Kasa No Hone
Karakasa no hone wa Bara bara Kamya yaburete mo Take ni sotaru En ja mo Mis're nasaru na Nambo watashi ga Yaburete mo Us'te shon shon Translation of Japanese: ... - The Bruised Reed
Are you a bruised reed? A smoldering flax? Are you a broken branch? Oh, and do you love it? Do you love to forget like I do? One will sift as wheat, But one h...
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