and the sky is cleft,

I bit my lip.

Tom bit his lip.

When the heaven shall be cleft,

When the heaven is cleft asunder.

When the heaven is cleft asunder,

When the heaven becomes cleft asunder,

When the sky is cleft asunder

WHEN THE SKY is cleft asunder,

When the heaven is cleft asunder

When the Sky is cleft asunder

And when the heaven is cleft asunder

Don't pay lip service to me.

lip synching trivia over and over?

He curled his lip in a sneer.

A mustache grows on the upper lip.

Bip, Chip, Rip, Zip, Lip and Dip.

Through the sulphurous cleft? Slip into it with me!

I have a cold sore on my lip.

I use lip reading and Sign Language instead.

I think his lower lip stuck out more.

Many things happen between the cup and the lip.

Actually, it was over the Van der Lip Dam.

Children with cleft palates get it, and they document their story.

No one's got a swell cleft in his chin like Gaston

There's many a slip 'twixt the cup and the lip.

There's many a slip between the cup and the lip.

In other words, they begin to lip read right there.

It's marked by one lip corner pulled up and in.

The Hour (of Judgment) is nigh, and the moon is cleft asunder.

I had to bite my lip to prevent myself from laughing.

At twelve months, it appears that they continue to lip read.

Whereon the sky will be cleft asunder? His Promise needs must be accomplished.

What are you doing by operating on the cleft palate to correct it?

I bit the inside of my lip and got a canker sore.

That's how much lip reading bilinguals do at twelve months of age.

Whereon the heaven will be cleft asunder? His Promise is certainly to be accomplished.

Here's a cancer growing on the lip of a Quarter Horse named Guinness.

And this is test on some lip balms that we have over here.

And we have our own lip balm, and we have a leading brand.

You'll get lip cancer smokin' those. Corporal, I want this loading lock sealed.

Is management really going to consider our bonus, or was that just lip service?

Look Miss, we're tired, you have gum on your lip and we're going home.

The Day when the sky is cleft with clouds, and the angels are sent down in streams.

I've got it, I don't need to lip read anymore because it's familiar to me.