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God: Sought An Occasion
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Sought An Occasion was the subtle wisdom of Samson's serpent energy, as he increased his intentions to start the rebellion against the Philistines.
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He that dwells in the Secret Place of the Most High, shall abide under the shadow of his wings.
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Genre
World New Age
Charts
Peak #48
Peak in subgenre #15
Author
Ruachel Hephzibah -
Rights
Duty of Man
Uploaded
March 31, 2019
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MP3 5.9 MB 320 kbps 2:33
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Verse One Seeking occasion, Samson the savior, born to praise YAH What’s a rebirth, I know feeling mirth, tear down the church Come out her, way of life, well shut down the curtains Filter Levi, unit bee hive, commit your work, to see YAH Young demigod, here we are moving pots and pans Quicker than Sara and Abraham, baking the roll, taking the toll Honey dipped the wafers, don’t mess with my kitchen man Cook it up, explicit man, he pouring his spirit, sip it man, Aint talking this wisdom zip its man, from heaven sea spill it man Day unto day he talking it right, night unto night, perfect insight Protected veil, in the spirit of might, keep the Christ and shrine Tribe of Dan, uprise, from the dust, we hiddenite, granite The blessing bestowed when the angel met my folks at night, Tribe of Dan, it’s time to fight. Chorus This is holy for you, with the wave breast and heave shoulder Beware the way, beware, serpentine, dragonine heat molder Sweltering serving him on my belly end, made with the dust of the saviors of men. This is holy for you, this this is holy for you, with t Verse Two No razor on my head, I’m seeking occasion, no sipping wine, nothing from the vine, Moist grapes or dried, from the kernel to the musk, seeking occasion Let’s turn these Philistines to dust, getting it brazy, consecration on my head baby If the dead snugged two pigeons or two doves. One he lamb for burning, one ewe for sin, one ram for peace I need a basket a bread, and that white fine flour, mixed with oil, Pocket the unleavened, take the coils of my head, place it on the fire. Take the ram’s sodden shoulder, and the cake out the basket, one slice of the wafer Place it in the hands of the Nazar, let the Priest wave it, give him praises Just how he want it, wave it, do it like the judge told you baby, Chorus This is holy for you, with the wave breast and heave shoulder Beware the way, beware, serpentine, dragonine heat molder Sweltering serving him on my belly end.
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