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Albums:

Norman Hutchins & Jdi Christmas: Emmanuel [Bonus Track] (Norman Hutchins) · Norman Hutchins (Norman Hutchins) · Norman Hutchins (Norman Hutchins) · My Name Is My Name (Pusha T) · Live: The Lord Is Blessing Me (Elder Jay Gooding) · Mixed Blessing (William Topley) · Blessing in Disguise (New York Renaissance Band) · A Blessing on the Shelf (G-Will) · True Love's a Blessing (Sonny James) · A Christmas Blessing (Chuck Schlacter) – and 90 other albums »


Furniture in my nesting 
But by force I'm suggesting 
Ya count your blessings 

I've got love and assurance 
I've got new health insurance 
And I've got
have
I'm just blessed 'cause I know that my savior's there
Because I know that my blessing is on the way
I can't see it right now, but I stand by
hips 
Hugs and flicks, niggaz with drugs and whips 
Cash Rules this Rotten Apple, they got a worm in it 
Corrupt sinners, in my man's jeep 
with
the blessing is given
In God they trust only their way one way
Afraid of the other isms

Scour the house, flip the wig,
Shake the tree,
Scour the house, flip
it all around
lyrics get hard quick cement to the ground
for any em-cee in any fifty two states
I get psycho, killer, Norman Bates

my producer
with their bodies in the name of jesus
One, two, three, god damn it's just the cops
All the motherfuckers must've scramm' when we hit the block
I was
in d shit, play with their bodies in the name of jesus
One, two, three, god damn it's just the cops
All the motherfuckers must've scramm' when we hit
with their bodies in the name of jesus
One, two, three, god damn it's just the cops
All the motherfuckers must've scramm' when we hit the block
I was
You gotta sit back and count your blessings
You gotta name them one by one
Baby, you can't take the credit
For anything that God has done

I don't
cling forever
Now I'm missing one of my socks

Lord, where do they go?

chorus:
One pile waits with their god in a box
The other pile nervously
to many
others over the countless centuries since my first birth, I have been known by
a host of other names... so many that even I begin to forget all
Give thanks and prays unto the Father everyday
??? keep the devil away
and remember this
good ??? over evil
God ??? with the devil
remember
it all around
lyrics get hard quick cement to the ground
for any em-cee in any fifty two states
I get psycho, killer, Norman Bates

my producer
melodious sonnet
Sung by flaming tongues above
Praise His name, I'm fixed upon it
Name of God's redeeming love

Hitherto, Thy love has blessed me
Thou
of justice 
She won' take odds 
I got a tattoo with her name 
Right through my soul 
I think everything she touches 
Turns to gold
heart is breaking
I've broken it that's all
But with God's help I'll see her when the work's all done this fall

When the roundup days are over
a playground sense of justice; she don't give odds.
I've got a tattoo with her name right through my soul,
And I think everything she touches turns to gold.
Oh my my my
I'm feeling high
My moneys gone
I'm all alone
The world is turnin'
Oh what a day
What a day what a day
Peace and blessings manifest with
manifest with every lesson learn,
If your knowledge were your wealth then it will be well earn
If we were made in his image then call us by our names
Most
manifest with every lesson learn,
If your knowledge were your wealth then it will be well earn
If we were made in his image then call us by our names
Most
there
Because I know that my blessing is on the way
I can't see it right now but I stand by faith
I've fought many, many battles in his name
I've held up
And give up the fight
'Cause trouble had been Paul's middle name
Ever since he'd been captured by God's blinding light
But just when his hope should be
manifest with every lesson learn,
If your knowledge were your wealth then it will be well earn
If we were made in his image then call us by our names
Most
manifest with every lesson learn,
If your knowledge were your wealth then it will be well earn
If we were made in his image then call us by our names
Most
of justice 
She won' take odds 
I got a tattoo with her name 
Right through my soul 
I think everything she touches 
Turns to gold