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Albums:

Live Worship with Bob Fitts & The Maranatha! Singers (Bob Fitts) · Touching the Father's Heart, Vol. 4: Holiness Unto the Lord (Graham Kendrick) · Worship Songs of Holiness (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Holiness Righteousness (Lee "Scratch" Perry) · Maranatha Music: Top 25 Praise Songs 2014 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 20 Years of Hope: Maranatha! Music (The Maranatha! Singers) · Maranatha Music: Top 25 Praise Songs 2014 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Worship [Maranatha] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Songs of Revival [Maranatha! Music] (Maranatha Music) · Maranatha Friends (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


speak life and give me breath
I lay me down
Undone by holiness
Take my all and nothing less
I lay me down

At Your feet
I bow in wonder
At Your feet
I
I've tried to hide
But sweet mercy
Has embraced me
Wrath has turned to life divine

At Your feet
I bow in wonder
At Your feet
I place my crowns
What was it I saw in New York?
I'm not the same anymore
How will I hide these feelings inside
Call my girl on the phone
Neon lights shine bright
it I lock like a mastiff and I got enough zip-lock plastic
Give a nigga that hip hop casket, who can put 'em in a zip-lock fastest?
Me! That's who,
two)
Say bye - bye to any hope
Of angels that wear white
By yourself alone you are
And ego is your plight
Ego is your plight
Ego is your plight see
[Chorus]
For you faggots in the place we gonna bring it to your door
when the match is in your face you be clinging to your ho
but if the gat is on my waste
Remember me?  The brother who said, 'black is black'
You can come by request, I don't play, I don't dress
Get emotions off your chest, we are black, we
what I feel?)

Ghetto princess told me she settled out in Flushin' Meadow
Fly chick rockin' size six Skiletos
Drapped-out in tailor made leather
and only universe now with only words
There's no one else who could just lay hold of this
Now who reigns in holiness (I am) yeah, you know he is
Who with
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets, Bette Davis-style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning
"You Belong to me, I believe"
And someone
they just let my ass out the damn door
Umm.. (yea)
[chorus: sampled singer]
You gonna make me spark somebody up (yo, you, you and you)
If ya keep
and only universe now with only words
There's no one else who could just lay hold of this
Now who reigns in holiness (I am) yeah, you know he is
Who with
executive area
Acting like they don't see me, standin in front of me
Walkin by me three or four times
Showin me views of they Victoria Secret thongs, tryin
Say what, say what? 
My dick is bigger than yours
Say what, say what? 
My band is bigger than yours

Too bad I got your beans in my bag,
...

Fred: too bad I got your beans in my bag, stuck-up sucka', korny motherfucka'.
Takin' over flows is the limp pimp, need a bizkit to save this crew from
all within reach
Throw a scrap back to niggas - perfect your own speech
Shit is copper, it ain't worth the mic stands
Used by backup singers in
to know one"
She smiles
And puts her hands
In her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo
He's moaning
"You Belong to Me I Believe"
in my 
Downstairs bathroom,and in the 
Kitchen,and up in the dacefloor, 
By the big screen t.v, where your 
Pants go? man you niggaz I swear 
I
THE 
KITCHEN,AND UP IN THE DACEFLOOR, 
BY THE BIG SCREEN T.V, WHERE YOUR 
PANTS GO? MAN YOU NIGGAZ I SWEAR 
I TRY TO THROW why'all A RAGGEDY ASS 
PARTY BUT
homonyms 'cause I dwell in possibility
We gonna call it a Day, 'cause I know your feelin' me
Listener, Rapper, Popuri of Life- all synonyms of Cornucopia
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone
And puts her hands in her back pockets, Bette Davis-style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning, "You belong to me, I believe"
And someone says, "My friend, you'd
me, those days are over, I swear it's true
You're through, havin sex for nothin
Hopin some day some man'll give you somethin
Your own bank account -
don't love nobody
I shoulda been this numb back in the days of O.G. Chotty(?)
Sayin..

[unlisted singer]
Oooh, you can run away from a playa but you can't
Reeboks [laughing]
This Ja Rule beef I ain't gettin in
I'll meet an are & be	 singer to sing at my wedding
I turn your face into a fuckin meat patty