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Bride Jesus In Me

. What have you become? Dear, dear lord We could have changed the world, have you been here with me. Right now held you in my arms. In my arms, my love Jesus

on my inner thigh Peering through the bushes, to the dimly lit room inside Desecration of a young girl, makes me wish she was my bride Now I must venture

All that is within me Lord Will bless Your Holy name I live my life to worship You alone You brought me out of darkness And into Your glorious light Forever

Then turned her term papers in A thesis on Islamic virgin brides And arranged marriage Hijabs and polygamist husbands Those poor unamerican girls After school she ran to me

There is a place where Jesus sits beside the throne of God Waiting for His bride Where Jesus sits beside the throne of God Waiting for His bride Where Jesus

world But I remember Butterfly kisses She'll change her name today She'll make a promise and I'll give her away Standing in the bride room just staring at her She asked me

uneasy tonight My body is broken and I am shaking inside Pearls before the swine love is higher and law The purple sky brings out the hungry dogs Sonny boy Williamson can you tell me

You put your arm around me like the air that I take in Won't push no needle in my arm or bathe in gasoline Never swear in Jesus name or hide behind the

NEEDLE DIDN'T LEAVE A SCAR DON'T USE ME, DON'T BLEED ME YOU SEE ME ON MY KNEES DON'T USE ME, DON'T BLEED ME YOU KNOW JUST WHAT I NEED AND THE DOOR