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across this earth in the name of Christ
Destination to retrieving souls
Makin believers up out of foes 
Fireworkin creatin light shows
Orthodox Christians

improvement from  the past I was consumed with
Impractical and casual is laughable some bullshit
You magic's like a passage spit by pastors at the pulpit
Always

Miracles

Marty Balin

Marty Balin: Greatest Hits

2000

If only you believe like I believe, baby (if only you believe like I believe)
We'd get by
If only you believe in miracles (if only you believed in

the roof
If you could see the way I'm flossing
Think I need a wider shoe
Situation sticky wish I would have
Tried a pot of glue
If you believe in magic I

I'm in with the devil and he's in with me
I like the magic and the music and the colour of the skin
My soul is black, Mr Preacher, and no, you can't

God will take a lot of people out your life,
When a Christian’s being constructed, 
It takes some sacrifice,
But lord I know you’ve got it worked out

need some healing in my life
I been hurt before
But baby, I think you saved me
I believe in magic now
Ain't got no more to prove to me
Cause I feel

the Lord's instruction
Gotta save the people from their own destruction
You've got to read the scriptures by yourself
Holy Spirit will teach you if you need

Muslims see the Christians burning in Hell
Forever locked out of their Kingdom, but it's just as well -
Six hundred million Hindus tell you they just got

nonsense
That's blasphemy to em and punishable by death
If you & yours want to live under such laws
I don't recall any Christian in 9ja signing up
Can we see

using
The arts to do it
People are marching to the beat of the drum
The evil in some gave Jesus'
People a reason to run
Charged of treasons by some by

is that Moe it it
It look like a
Itlook like a nigga
He on a Magic Carpet
Damn
(Look, what's in the sky when you walk by)
(Look, what's in the sky when

to come
To have some breakfast
At your burial get it
That was joke
I don’t want
None of the smoke
Unless its some dope
I got some weed in my throat
Hold it

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it

of faith
I'm confused, isn't that obvious?
As obvious as we are clearly Christians
But rap ain't our ministry nor our calling
Whoa, we got the same
Call

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

me not in 'Lo it's a problem
'Less it's a Champion suit, then I'm trappin'
(?) got all this 'Lo all from rappin'?
Used to have a nigga that was down

that he's leaving
Josh just hit me said he got me
Why the fuck did I believe him
Did that show in Albuquerque got
Some bread for APA

I hit Josh about

the clowns out my kingdom
On a run for the top and I cut off the walkers. Blade and the locks like I'm Michonne
Yea yea yea
Team strong
You got hate in your

that I could lose you
Black magic
Black magic

I done seen them walk in and out my life
Taken by another man better than me
You know those super pretty

the boy don't hip hop
You see I grew up in a state where the grass is blue
So if it's gonna be believeable its got to b tru

It's got to b tru I've gotta be

without my faith
I swear by the passage of time
Mankind is in a loss state
Except for the ones that believe in God
You know the ones who keep the faith

ain't even athletic
Straight for the bread like it's Pita
Pull up in six-seaters, I got my party and emos and dealers
Hands on her body she want me

I've got the magic stick 

You can't front till I hit you from the back

I hit the baddest chicks 

Don't believe me then call me tonight 

cnd I'll