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the hour
He may come at morning night or noon
So keep your eyes upon Him and your soul filled with His power
For you know He's surely coming soon

So
his name
Far below are my beliefs

Your majestic light shines down upon me
I turn my face...and shut my eyes
For your light casts darkness upon my
May my prayer like incense rise before You
The lifting of my hands a sacrifice
Oh Lord Jesus turn Your eyes upon me
For I know there is mercy in
Have a little talk with Jesus 
Tell him all about your troubles 
Cast upon him all your cares 
Take it to the Lord in prayer 
He's not a man that
Words by Rebecca St. James & Bill Deaton
Music by Blair Masters

You can have the money, wheel it, deel it, win it all
You can have a lot of fashion,
your eyes
I want to watch these broken dreams
Turn into memories
Just like water baby
Just like water into wine

Don't want to think about tomorrow
hop-hippers listen
Started by African Bambaata, so you and your partner
Gather your thoughts

(Something's gotta change
Sounds of laughter and happiness
Have a little talk with Jesus 
Tell him all about your troubles 
Cast upon him all your cares 
Take it to the Lord in prayer 
He's not a man that
[Verse 1:]
Have a little talk with Jesus
Tell him all about your troubles
Cast upon him all your cares
Take it to the Lord in prayer
He's not
Something in the wind
Did you come
To lay your hands upon me
Something in your eyes
Did I leave my soul behind
I won't go back again
Not till I feel it
wanna lose those words we said
I wanna drink my fill of you, babe
And let it go right to my head

Tonight I want to hold you
I wanna look into your eyes
I
of life into your nose 

With the fragrance of a fresh pink rose 

and stroll into your eyes, the windows to your soul 

And choose the best part,
the wrong vibe, packin yo' shit and rollin yo' eyes back 
Flexin up on the corner tossin your dice and rollin your Cadillac 
But man it seems I'm reachin
that made my man blood spill
An eye for an eye you know my science of life
Is you man or mice thugs or the cowardly type
I kick the 98 shit for your
of the grace of your hand
The worlds not easy the blind man said
Turns on nothing but money and dread
Dogs been scratching at the door all night
Long neck birds
that made my man blood spill
An eye for an eye you know my science of life
Is you man or mice thugs or the cowardly type
I kick the 98 shit for your
acid.. 

[ODB] 

I'm a complete analyzer of your entire eye, 

gave ya the tone to tour, to walk on by, 

I'm the insect in your pie, the hair to your
There's a Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
Sitting there by the left turn line
The flag on his wheelchair flapping in the breeze
One leg missing
There's a Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
Sitting there by the left turn line
The flag on his wheelchair flapping in the breeze
One leg missing
screw-top champagne as we can drink
We're so easy

Taking turns having our photos taken
Sitting in front of smoked windows

Decanters of cheap whiskey
[Featuring Sticky Fingaz]

[Sasha]

Hey, yo fuck it. I'm rollin in a 4-barrel Camaro, toward the Tribore, eyes
narrow East River flow with
imagine if this whole globe was run by jus women
Jeeze cor blimme what a world we would live in
Getting men all hung upon our love until they be sprung
the way to write a song 

It's when you get to microphones the music can go wrong 
You can't see the audience with spotlights in your eyes 
Your feet
My mission is to open eyes
And I'm steady mobilizin'
Because of the hope I find in Jesus, tougher than
Teflon, hung with the common thugs
Though He
still, I dry my eyes with hundred dollar bills
Like McDonald's, makin' mills servin'
Fuck a Landcruiser now, pulls a ? to Suburban
Stressed out, sittin'