Angel we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plain And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strain Gloria In excellsis deo Gloria In excellsis
A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing; Our helper He, amid the flood of mortal ills prevailing: For still our ancient foe doth seek to
(Public Domain) Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plain And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strain [Chorus:] Gloria
Traducción: Grant, Amy. A Mighty Fortress Angels We Have Heard On High.
from my window to the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow I am a rock, I am an island I've built walls, a fortress deep and mighty
out The fortress of our trust, a mirage of a mighty mound I let you build around me above me it seems profound But much to my surprise it receives a
image odorless smell a skin made of silk and who also rides the wind a fortress to hang on mighty wall to depend a hurricane and a great tsunami tiny
Khazad-dum the dwarven mansion The mighty fortress of Durin's folk Durin and Deathless, dwarven-king The First of the seven Fathers After the bane of
Strong and mighty, strong to save us Like a fortress never failing Strong in battle, strong in kindness When we stray, Lord, You're strong to find us
I got walls around my soul, Walls around my heart, Walls around these walls, I've built a prison in the dark. A fortress full of trouble, It's a
I have wrestled in the darkness of this lonely pilgrim land Raising strong and mighty fortresses that I alone command But these castles I've constructed
from my window To the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow I am a rock I am an island I've built walls A fortress steep and mighty
so convinced, A fortress you've built. Remember the doubt By which I now stand. You write the book On the way it all ends. Tear down Those mighty walls
Zion, a foundation, a stone I lay in Zion, a foundation, a stone A tried stone, a precious cornerstone A sure foundation, a sure foundation A tried stone, a
means you run into a nigga like Koop a nutcase Here I can tell by tha day its gonna be a long night When I take a swipe for you life my big black buldgin
litter the ground. Screams fill the fortress, a mighty and victorious sound. The sky is touched by flames, the throne room stands before them. A cowards