The Holy City is a religious Victorian ballad dating from 1892, with music by Michael Maybrick writing under the alias Stephen Adams, with lyrics by Frederic Weatherly.
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The first piano sound and Dominique Dillon de Byington’s voice resonate after a noisy roar. There it is, the unique timbre of Dillon, a young artist living in Berlin. It was sweet and attracting enough to be established as a pop and songwriter record as well as sufficiently experimental to be taken seriously as an art project.
The Holy City Lyrics: You ever seen all yo niggas catch a case?, You ever seen tears on yo momma face?, This is the holy, This is the holy, The Holy city, Damien went to jail in 98, Few years. So I literally just got high on my own supply.
Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!, Early in the morning our song shall rise to thee, Holy, holy, holy! Merciful and mighty, God in three persons, blessed Trinity! 4. It is Well – Horacio Spafford, written in the Atlantic Ocean (1873). When peace like a river, attendeth my way, When sorrows like sea billows roll, Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to know, It is well, it is well, with my soul. 12. When I Survey The Wondrous Cross – Isaac Watts, England (1707). When I survey the wondrous cross, On which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 13. Jesus Paid it All – Elvina Hall, Maryland, USA (1865). I hear the Savior say, Thy strength indeed is small, Child of weakness, watch and pray, Find in Me thine all in all, Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe, Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow.
Lyrics to "Holy City" song by Edwin McCain: Midnight in the Holy City Playground for restless souls Graveyards for the sons of Ft. Sumpter A. .Sunrise in the Holy City The kings and queens shuffle by I'm born here of my own ashes Just lay me down here when I die. Spilt my blood, in the Holy City Seen the flood of a thousand rains I ran away from the Holy City Heard the spirits in the steeple singing You'll be back again.
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|A||The Holy City
Composed By – Adams*
|B||When I Survey|
- Accompanied By – Mildred Dillon
Barcode and Other Identifiers
- Matrix / Runout (Side A, runout, etched): M52-AR
- Matrix / Runout (Side B, runout, etched): M52-BR