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Lord Bless This House (Nothin' Fancy) · God Bless the World: While You Bless America (Greg Jones) · Bless the Lord (Tom Brooks) · Bless the Lord (Don Moen) · Bless the Lord Who Reigns in Beauty (Bill Gaither) · Bless the Lord (Don Moen) · Ain't Nothin But a House Party: '60s Soul (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nothin' but House Feat. Peppermint Jam (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Bless This House (Gladys Knight) · Come To Jesus: Bless This House (Mahalia Jackson) – and 90 other albums »


Bless this house, O Lord, we pray.
Make it safe by night and day.
Bless these walls so firm and stout,
Keeping want and troubles out.

Bless
Bless this house, O Lord we pray,
Make it safe by night and day . . .

Bless these walls so firm and stout,
Keeping want and trouble out . . .

Bless
Bless this house, O Lord we pray, 
Make it safe by night and day . . . 

Bless these walls so firm and stout, 
Keeping want and trouble out . . .
Lord, Lord
Whup that steel on down

Well John Henry said to the captain,
Oh a man ain't nothin' but a man
'Fore I'd let your steam drill beat me
town
Seemed to have nothin' better to do
Then run around his house
With their tongues from their mouth
Make fun of that crippled old fool

And he was
the Lord is real
And this is how I feel
In time it will reveal
He said with Christ he gave His life for us
It'll all reveal in time

Yes it will all
Our girl is gone 
God bless her little soul 

Lots of love just keep it comin' 
Making something out of nothin' 
These are the best that I 
I
Our girl is gone 
God bless her little soul 

Lots of love just keep it comin' 
Making something out of nothin' 
These are the best that I 
I
a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for him who made us all 

God bless the master of this
Stand by me my brothers help me sing a song say

Art and life, art and life, art and life
Cah this is my, art and life, art and life
Art and life, art
a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for him who made us all

God bless the master of this house
a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all

God bless the master of this house
good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for him who made us all

God bless the master of this house, and the mistress also
to this, how could you know?
The door slammed shut, her children go
To whatever life they've found

Underneath the stars, what's it going to be?
In the house
and silver rum
Someone sail a hail Mary for this house
Bless the corners and burn the devil out
ain't positive, I'm definite
I know the game like I'm reffing it
This is Tha Carter, Tha Carter three, the new testament
And I'm the god, and this is what
And all the lights in the houses one by one go out 
Softly in the distance nothing stirs about 
And the night is filled with the sound of a whipporwil
and saying this:
"think of our little house in louisiana!"

Family

O lord, look down upon our daughter,
Show her the way that leads the good to thy reward.
never called me up
Had to know what was goin' on
So, I drove by her house and sure enough

That ain't my truck in her drive
Man this ain't my day tonight
And all the lights in the houses one by one go out 
Softly in the distance nothing stirs about 
And the night is filled with the sound of a whipporwil
of Christmas all others doth deface

God bless the ruler of this house, and send him long to reign
And many a merry Christmas may live to see again
Among
corrupt
But the Lord knows this world, is all fucked up (uh-huh)
In God's eyes, every nigga is created equal
To some crackers, we evil cause we livin
the Lord is my Sheppard and the gun's my weapon
Reppin' my upper sections, they blessed with protection
It's nothin' on this Earth that my soul should warn
bless
Your soul, cause he'll take the rest

The power of the mind should not be wasted
But the agony of defeat is always tasted
By those who chose
the ghetto nigga, I like a lot of ass

[Chorus]

Word life T. Squad holdin' it down, y'knahmean?
Gettin' this money.. by any means baby
Let me get