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and then her child On the hills of Newfoundland, my love On the hills of Newfoundland Oh, alone and lonely lost in prayer Oh, a year went by Oh,
Run it up say what the cost is Always stay strapped I move cautious Big mansion hella hoes on my patio This not aYamaha it's a Casio She got me saved
Such moments are when we Need to solve problems, deal with Reality, and move forward But fear is a call to retreat and retrench This is precisely what
shite, consume your life Don't think on them, the ones who Follow us, in this Spit in the eyes of gods No interest to know what's wrong The system that
of things unsee In my mind's eye, in my mind's eye In my mind's eye, in my mind You know what I'm going through I know this is true 'Cause You stood
as a kind of keeper A mother to a child But your boys have grown soft And your girls have gone wild From the Blue Ridge to the Black Hills
as a kind of keeper A mother to a child But your boys have grown soft And your girls have gone wild From the Blue Ridge to the Black Hills
voice can fill Yes you’ve got troubles And pride inside Put away that mask child There’s nothing to hide You’ve got a life worth living Glad to be by your
better step out too man Let me explain to you what faith means Check this out y'all It's the assurance of things hoped for Noah built a boat for Jesus
peaking This what you wanted (Yea this you wanted) Shit hurt when I press down with Cuban hills Don’t it I sat in the dark corner Waiting at the mouth
the mountains with faith He provide This is the way we don't care if you like Harvest the starving the Phos has arrived Boastin and pride gets thrown in the tides
where u planting your faith Birds they came and they ate Fig trees withered away Where christ is rooted Firmly established by faith Only in christ it
make it happen As time goes by, an eye for an eye That's the best way to keep everybody blind When the truth is in the building all these lives gon'
it from both sides This is what it means to be alive, alive This is what it means to be alive I've seen the face of have to have Of a child
this captive free Jesus, I will walk by faith Follow where You lead Across the raging sea My heart will trust in what You tell me When You speak I will
and sinner, Damnate and divine. Shaven-headed servant of An infantile faith - By what right do you presume To come and take my place? If there is one
the door so why won't you come, Why won't you come ? Blind things should come to an end I look so ugly in the photographs and I don't know what time is it
years From all walks of life cast through all light But I doubt this is what he had in mind Have a Have another glass of wine Have a Have a taste
instead of complaining have faith in the blood he shed See let me tell you this His love is evident From the beginning to the end his love is eminent And he
enemies are low For I want you to take me everywhere you go For we walk by faith For we walk by faith For we walk by faith For we walk by faith And not by
Ay, I can only do it my way, so You can never ruin my name, no I am the exile child, wassup! I am the exile child, wassup! I was raised by
feel like time passing me by slower than a slug While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child
always know what's right I just know I hope I might Ima go by faith not sight So please walk with me Please walk with me Please walk with me With me
yo boss We is not buddy buddy I work hard for my checks I don't wanna get lucky Hush hush child Don't cry Hush hush child The devil can't hear you Hush
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