Lyrics:
Because I've Come this Far by Faith
I'll bear my cross and then I'll wear my crown
Tell everybody of the joy that I found
See you're the child of the King
away
Because I've Come this Far by Faith
I'll bear my cross and then I'll wear my crown
Tell everybody of the joy that I found
See you're of the King
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
on the cross when I was still sinning
Renewed my hope so I keep believing
Gave me the grace of a super star
Gave me the power to minister
Now by his grace I am
Holy King
Son of God
Guiding my life
Just by giving me rest
Put all my faith in your hands like the nails on the cross in that hill where you carried
when I'm done and I come a long way from a hundred dollars a month
To a hundred mil' in a day, bitch I'm from
Compton, Compton, ain't no city quite
kuwonder hizi bahati kutoka kwa baba
Kuna vitu ndogo ndogo I didn't allow to take me away from my God
He's the king of kings
He's the lord of lords
Every
on
Surely there is a way
The chaos weakens your hearts
To keep these creatures at bay
Your quest was doomed from the start
But the ancient ways are gone
By no
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
separate ways
You the black Al Bundy
Listen man, I'm feeling real upset today
Cause I heard you paid some niggas from Grape
Street to fuck up our battle
at your feet
I will fall at your feet
And I will worship you here
Your presence in me, Jesus light the way
By the power of your word
I am restored, I
born on the cemetery
Under the sign of the moon
Raised from my grave by the dead
And I was made a mercenary
In the legions of Hell
Now I'm king of pain,
Defeated by foolishness
Foolish things shame the kings
Foolish, foolish, foolishness, foolish
Yeah, foolish, foolish, foolishness, foolish
What wisdom puts
when they grabbed me from behind
They threw the cross down under me and tied the ropes that bind
The arms close to the beams as they nailed the feet
Can't lie not fake I'm not perfect
Give it to the king, could a been loss
Recognize a king respect when you talk
Sacrifice to win ways of a boss
Let that
from death, Aye!
Goin' hard for Jesus, we never back down
He is the King, and at His Feet we cast crowns
Christ was punished for our sins then lifted up
Feel at home with yourself
They pick you up you to tear you down
And put you back on a shelf
Just know your worth it, you not a king that's
Adam in check?
And if so, you gotta expect to sip juice
From the forbidden fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most definite
My little black book
Welcome, human, to the Hotland's Core!
The source of all our power
Named by our great hunky king Asgore
Fueling us every hour!
We're all living here
what it sounds of
Tecca nina despite the hate you be throwing around
From now on they will not talk nay talk
And they family won't have to walk cross
Never known such grace
Never known such love
When you took the place upon the cross to make a way for all the lost
Into Your open arms
Where all hope
as well do it by myself
But I learned the hard way that's not the way to live
Get a team
It's a good way to get rich
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I need that paper
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
to go
A chance to trade for furs among the natives that I know
Skimming 'cross the water in those birch bark batteaux
In October 1670 we set out from
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