Monday, November 14, 2011

O come, O Come, Emmanuel

I love this song and it's lyrics. It is off the new Christmas album from High Street Hymns. You can download it here.

04_O_Come,_Emmanuel.mp3 Listen on Posterous

O come, o come, Emmanuel 

And ransom captive Israel 

That mourns in lonely exile here 

Until the Son of God appears 

 

Chaotic, aching, waiting on someone to change it 

This world we living in is breaking 

Shaking from the pains of earthquakes, tsunamis and 

temperature changes, recycling ain’t gonna save it 

Let’s look at our behavior, a political agenda in a 

state of complacence don’t even care about the nations 

Oppressed countries in Africa being raped and enslaved 

for natural resources we benefit from in the states 

We in a war worldwide, mind and body 

Sex trafficking around the globe buying up bodies 

Young girls and young boys lives destroyed over lust 

We claim to be religious, where are we putting our trust? 

We just lost another brother a victim of gang violence 

Can’t snitch justice fails cause the hood remains silent 

We got welfare but most the world in poverty crying 

Sick and dying cause they’re hungry, but no ones replying 

Man! We in this broken world and no we can’t fix it 

Demonic world system and its all about the riches 

Corrupt top to bottom since the fall of our existence 

We all know it, but just too scared to admit this 

We try to make a change but no matter how persistent 

We lack the power because we got evil in us 

O Lord, my soul’s in deep anguish 

How long, how long until this pain ends? 

 

O come, o come, Emmanuel 

And ransom captive Israel 

Disperse the gloomy clouds of night 

And death’s dark shadow put to flight 

 

Hi hater, I mean hi neighbor, we so conformed to this 

world we don’t see the sinfulness in our nature 

We’re broken individually, and indeed spiritually 

We’ll even threaten your death and leave you bleeding fearlessly

But the issue is inward, we’re enslaved to our rage 

Like when a white person uses the n-word 

Blacks become a bitter race, blame it on The Man 

Uncle Sams, unforgiveness we put in place 

Half the time I don’t blame them, we only seem 

good for entertainment it’s a shame black history’s been erased

For a country full of faith, we sh’oll need some grace 

More divorces than ever new single moms every day 

What happened to the love? What happened to the vows? 

What happened to it takes a village to raise a child? 

We back on the verge of virtual segregation 

My education tells me I’m going to the state pen 

Even my own race I have no relation 

Only misguided hate, but if I have some patience 

And trust in our God that He’ll bring salvation 

Not just for you and me but His whole creation 

 

Desire of nations bind 

In one the hearts of all mankind 

Bid our sad divisions cease 

And be Thyself our King of Peace 

Bid our sad divisions cease 

And be Thyself our King of Peace 

 

We need a King! We need a Savior! 

Someone who can ransom us from our behavior 

Satan I hate ya! Had a relationship with God 

but cuz of you we had to break up 

The God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob 

O Come Emmanuel so we can make up 

Sin in our hearts left a crimson stain but 

You can cover our iniquities like a paint brush 

 

Until the Son of God appear 

Until the Son of God appear 

Until the Son of God appear

 

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