Danielson - Sweet Sweeps lyrics

Winning Everything Placing all the stakes Embracing my mistakes Sweeps demanding all your time No reason nor no rhyme No shall not play the games sweeping through the nations veins Running for the prize Confounding all the wise Sweetly sweeping all the sound clear a path around and around Sweeping up after a good meal my anxious mind will heal I declare I am sweet on my dear mare. She sweetly stood right there. With me on one knee. And she swooped me off my feet. (And I swooped him off his feet.) this ol' chimney's cleaned up neatly Home sweet Home cannot be beat Gather round it's time to eat. We'll stand at the door and greet you. But oh I contest! this sweeping violence in the streets. Oh sweet revenge. YOU'RE SWEETLY SWEEPING MEN! But we're taking our sweet time. OUR HUNGRY SOULS TASTING SWEET SWEEPS AND CELEBRATE THE FEAST OF THE WEEKS WITH THE FIRST-FRUITS OF HARVEST WHEATS AND BRAND NEW BROOMS WE ARE COMPLETE IN HIM!!! the sweet psalmist David is playing the harp the harp for the Lord crowns are falling falling for you the prize came through.