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sword and my shield.
Jesus is a soul man.

Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego,
The king, he said, In the fire you must go.
He found out that the fire
one
How we thank You that You've come
Jesus, Jesus, precious one
A manger throne for God's own son

What kind of King would come so small
From
by His nail-pierced hand

Than to be the king of a vast domain
Or be held in sin's dread sway
I'd rather have Jesus than anything
This world
me and my old friends
'Neath the neon cross and a string of Christmas lights

Mama told them Jesus loves a sinner
His daddy said that music saved
of worship to my king
No one on earth deserves the praises that we sing
Jesus, may you receive the honor that you're due (the honor that you're due)
And O
singing for Jesus a long time
(I’m not tired yet)

Been running by day and praying by night
(I’m not tired yet)

I’ve gotta get going it’s a mighty
honey from out of the comb
He's all that my hungering spirit needs
I'd rather have Jesus and let Him lead

Oh than to be the king of a vast domain
of the Jews?
Jesus:
That's what you say
Pilate:
What do you mean by that? That is not an answer
You're deep in trouble friend -
Someone Christ - King
of the Jews?
Jesus:
That's what you say
Pilate:
What do you mean by that? That is not an answer
You're deep in trouble friend -
Someone Christ - King
led by His nail-pierced hand. 

Than to be the king of a vast domain 
And be held in sin's dread sway. 
I'd rather have Jesus than anything 
This
My savior, my king
You're my protection
My eyes, my direction
A friend that is true
My savior, my king
My stronghold, my keeper
My body grows
of their palms
And a whole bunch of guns wrapped tight in their arms
See them bastards woke me up when they broke my alarm
I was getting my ass licked by
son of man we'll never understand
My god, they killed him !

Sing about mahatma Gandhi
Sing of martin luther king
Sing of jesus christ almighty
Atlanta, Georgia
By name of Martin Luther King
He shook the land like the rolling thunder
And made the bells of freedom ring
With a dream of beauty that
Born into simplicity
Such an average Child, you wouldn't think
That His life would bring the greatest change
And by His name, every life would be
down

Jesus, Jesus, precious One
How we thank You that You've come
Jesus, Jesus, precious One
A manger throne for God's own Son

You left
down

Jesus, Jesus, precious One
How we thank You that You've come
Jesus, Jesus, precious One
A manger throne for God's own Son

You left
Atlanta, Georgia
By name of Martin Luther King
He shook the land like the rolling thunder
And made the bells of freedom ring
With a dream of beauty that
From a past that comes back in my darkest of dreams
Been apprehended by a spiritual force
And a grace that replaced all the me I've divorced

I saw a man
to the song 
That the captive children used to sing 
They were singin' 

My Deliverer is coming, my Deliverer is standing by 
My Deliverer is coming, my
Separated, I cut myself clean
From a past that comes back in my darkest of dreams
Been apprehended by a spiritual force
And a grace that replaced all
Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing
My great Redeemer's praise
The glories of my God and King
The triumphs of His grace

My gracious Master
Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing
My great Redeemer's praise
The glories of my God and King
The triumphs of His grace

My gracious Master
to like me to spank him and cum in his mouth
And Tony he was Italian (Uh-huh)
And he didn't give a f*** (Uh-huh)
That's what I liked about him
He ate my
Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ
He's just nice, he just slice like a ginsu
Look at the life that I've been through
I'm the last real nigga alive,