Lyrics:
been on the web lately
Says maybe she'll be my Gwen Stacy, to spite her man
And I know she's using me to try to play him, I don't care
Hi Suzanne, but
to having a big reputation
Violated by his own family
He's got no problem with violation
Using a weapon brings fear
And fear just means you don't need
Don't point the finger 'cause you're at fault too
I forgive you so you should forgive too
The love of My Spirit will cover your wound
And take away
nails in His hands and two in His feet
A wound in His side which made the crucifixion complete
(Calvary)
They spit in His face, they scourged, and they
solutions are
Day after day he cuts his past
How could he know fate turned so fast
Abysses marked by every wound and scar
It's when the flesh tears up
of the dark
And I do not feel the romance I do not catch the spark
I don't know when I noticed life was life at my expense
The words of my heart lined up like
by sin
The fissures then had entered in
The vile, cursed, great divide
Between my love and your precious lives
When I looked up to see his face
There
My Savior’s wound met on the cross inflicted by my sin
Became the stripes whose healing power secreted life within
The balm embracing the contrite
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Hi...
You saved me from old wounds, but also hit me hard to the ground, and burned me to ashes.
Scattered into the air, until I don't know who you
doubt)
Shit - in this white man's world
Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin hard on our sisters
We don't be knowin the pain we be causin'
from the prison hospital and
To see him in that chair
I swear his smile would
Would far more quickly call a man to prayer
Maybe, maybe I don't understand
the wound, compartmentalize
Life and death by His design
Men will surround me
To look inside of me
Revel at the body
Maggots and canaries
I'll be your hiding
like sheep
At our death and burial He weeps
But His word proves true as He calls to our tombs
And He heals us by His wounds
2000 years ago there were
hard earned money to the Lord
Harley started drinkin' wound up in Betty Ford to see if he could by a
happy ending
Then some kid who worked in Harley's
Hallelu, hallelu, hallelujah
Hallelu, hallelu, hallelujah
We are healed, by the wound
We are healed, by the wound
People of God
Do ya love him
Feel
pleasure
Wounds can heal, but some scars last forever
Certain things, apologies don't make better
I don't blame you for not wanting to be near
And even
a autopsy, killed by a verse of me,
I took a kid and cut off his eyelid,
Kill him slow so he could see what I did,
And if he don't understand what I
a autopsy, killed by a verse of me,
I took a kid and cut off his eyelid,
Kill him slow so he could see what I did,
And if he don't understand what I
wound
Oh yea, better keep it real
Shorty shooting sober off the morning he don't need a pill
Dancing with the devil long enough he will propose a deal
His wounds we are healed
The mystery of His will revealed
The cross of Christ will be our guide
By grace alone we're made alive
A man of suffering,
I don't got nothin' else to lose
So I ain't tendin' to my wounds
I'm just out here howlin' at the moon
I got nothin' left to prove
That's the truth
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man,
a change?
Wallahi, some of this kids don't know the meaning of what is written in their Al'lau
This is the kinda thing we choose to allow
And by Allah! This
to the crews
Our remedy's legitimised, it's medicine, even if the media don't know how to document adrenalin
I am exercising your rights to be a bigot with a big
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