Lyrics:
Chorus:
By Your Grace, my God
You have saved me,
So great a love
That set me free.
By Your Grace, my God
You have given me,
c whole new life
cs meant
nigga, I get it, yeah, I'm on the way
Tip of the Texas, yeah, there's no delay
Told him I need that piece by Johnny Dang
Down in the valley, you know we
Well, I been driving all night
Devil by my side
I used to call him Jekyll
Now I call him Hyde
Teeth like granite
Fingers of gold
Are we
threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
One, two, three, four
The stuff legends are made of, urban folklore
Like Jim Morrison we
out
Go wild, dance and shout, we won't be done by dawn
Cuz it's a funk night, night out
Patrick Hernandez, Amanda Lear, Gloria Gaynor
and Fred Astaire,
thing
I love the music, love that funky music
I love that feeling, love that funky feeling
Get on up, I'll show you what I got
The funky moves, we never
Showing love. Might feed the block
We going up like Veeva Stock
It's my time. It's me o'clock
It's my time. It's me o'clock
No Cap. No Filter
And then I
have gathered to command glory by your name
The Bible says that we are one as we praise the Father, Spirit, and Son. We must worship the Lord in spirit
Shift my intentions to God I put him first
I'm not influenced by influencers or public figures
I'm influenced by the wisdom mentioned in the scripture
I
my offering
In the presence of His love, I'm never alone
It's so good to be (home, home) home (home, sweet home)
And by faith we believe and provoke
Just cause you got locks don't mean we can't break in
So much gwap they think I worship satan
In love with the gwap nigga we dating
The Glock my dog I'll
Come and catch a vibe we can ride it all night
Any situation, you gon be by my side
Tell me if you wit it, is you really down to ride?
Wake up, make
Say you love me
Is it really trill or you going run when it get ugly
Worship the ground a nigga stomp no one above me
Skept I got it popping all
can’t share love as bad as this one
Who that
Yes me
Prrrrrrrrr! Eh
We where created for better things
Step up and take your place
We where created
(Vipa) ayy, ayy
First things first, ain't no other God
Never worship idols, that's another side
Never say the Lord's Name in vain
And we gotta keep
Followed by nouns where ever she goes
Sometimes a pronoun will follow her too
They love that Polly and stick like glue
Polly the Pretty Prep O' Sition
Worship me, worship me, worship me more
Then you grab me by the collar and you throw me out the door
The laughs that we shared inconsequential to you
pride
Has self care
And self love
Nigh for which we all now suffer
A little hatred
A little rebellion
Scatters man into the void
Void of survival
Yet
when we move)
(Onward) Stand firm in the truth
(Onward) Take Him with you
(Onward) Move by His Spirit
(Onward) Move in His Love
(Onward) Move by
shirt tag
You're Danica Patrick (yeah) work, skag
We'd be the perfect match
'Cause you're a vacuum, I'm a dirtbag
My apologies, no disrespect
snagged
And I heard she drag-races, swag
Tuck in my Hanes shirt tag
You're Danica Patrick (yeah) work, skag
We'd be the perfect match
'Cause you're
overwhelmed
You procured on me your grace
Down on my knees I fell
Surrounded by your love
New life in you I found
Now all I wanna do
Is make my Father proud
at Your feet
I'm set free
Yeah
We're set free, oh
God You Rescued me
Ah ah ah
When You made a way for me to come to You
For eternity
Ah ah ah
I will worship
of kings, we worship, we praise thee, sacrifice we bring
Born in a manger, sent from above, you're the God of mercy, you're the God of love
Emmanuel, God is
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