Lyrics:
At the cross
You gave Your life
The devil lost
You died for me
At the cross
Jesus, You won the fight
You won the fight oh
You're by my side
You won the fight oh
to take my body home
Dying will be easy/ Well, well, well/ Well, well, well/ Dying will be easy/ Jesus gonna make up my dying bed/ Jesus gonna make up/
of angels coming after me
They were coming for to carry me home
Come by here, my Lord
Come by here
Come by here, my Lord
Come by here
Come by here, my Lord
even
Happy for james cause real bitches hard to come by
This nigga found one, I told him he was lucky an clown something
Rollin up duckies while
friend came by and said come on, let's go downtown
We'll find us a bar and we'll pick up some girls and do a little folling around
I said hold on buddy ,
Home grown, garden gnome
Honey hit the phone stoned, "shalom" alone in her zone
"Come over" he's told, she's bold
Bring yo' gun incase he come home
this
Save my soul
I just need you to save my soul
Till you bring me home
Save my soul yea
I just want you to save my soul
Jesus
Save my soul
I just
of lights, you got one?
'Cause I wanna light this bomb-ass kush
Matter fact I'ma come by there with this kush I got for you
We gon' break bread, I got some
to talk to Lamar.
Albert Goldman, kiss by butt.
E-P, Phone Home.
I said,...
E-P, Phone Home.
Give me a call, Elvis.
Now, I won't tell The Colonel
long gone and she left me by my lonesome
Life crushing my balls took a while to grow some
Jesus came along saved my life and made it wholesome
He just
drank my first beer
It's where I found Jesus
Where I wrecked my first car
I tore it all to pieces
I learned the path to heaven
Is full of sinners
belong to you
Here comes mercy, here comes grace
There goes sin and there goes shame
I am alive by faith, in the power of your name
Jesus, you are my
just call you on the telephone;
Come yourself, don't send your friend Jones,
Do your duty!
If my radiator gets too hot,
Cool it of in a lotsa spot,
person kept callin' my home
Givin' graphic details of her sexual jones
No clue of who, must've been a total stranger
Annoyin' me, yeah, but talkin' me
golden streets
It's just a rest stop on the way to where I'll be someday
Up in Heaven, sitting by Jesus' side
Oh, I know there'll come a time to leave
be selfish
We Promise
When this life is over
Jesus promises
There will be a home above
Valleys of peace and green
No more suffering
No more aches
be selfish
We Promise
When this life is over
Jesus promises
There will be a home above
Valleys of peace and green
No more suffering
No more aches
my Nefa Teenie
Tell me what you say to that
I be coming home from work sayin' where my ol' lady at
And you come runnin' from the back room
(I was chillin' by my lonely)
I was chillin' by my lonely, I was chillin' on my own
Now you stuck with all these phonies, can't believe I let you go
Come on almost there
Back to the place
I come back home
Home again
It's been a long time
Die Küste ruft die Möwen schreien
Fischbrötchen auf dem
drank my first beer
It's where I found Jesus
Where I wrecked my first car
I tore it all to pieces
I learned the path to heaven
Is full of sinners
Then one day, free of pain
Jesus always comes through in every way
With your wings, you flew away
All along I knew you knew the way
Then Jesus came,
fitted
Boy I'm straight snapping
Hi hat, no baseball. Satan straight capping
This a hit, home run we on the way
God's will gone be done
Kingdom come He
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
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