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greater sinner
I have come in search of Jesus, hoping he will understand

I had a woman once; she was kind, and she was gentle
Had a child by me, who
greater sinner
I have come in search of Jesus, hoping he will understand

I had a woman once, she was kind and she was gentle
Had a child by me, who
feet
Molten broken Jesus at my feet

What kind of God would let this be?
What kind of Spirit or Trinity
What kind of God? What kind of friend?
Did God
tied,
My feet are bound by fate
With clay at the base, as I sit and wait
What visions I see

In dreams, she floats on a stream,
With Jesus
the hopeless, longing look in his eyes
There were chains on his hands and chains on his feet
And as I passes him by the thought came to me

Remember your chains
for higher ground

Be strong, and fight on
But by all means, keeeeeeeeeeep moving

[Missy] I'm a witness (I'm a witness) for Jesus (nobody but
Eternal rest lies at your feet

In your steps we follow, driven by the thirst for a drop 
When our chests feel hollow, greed persuades vision to stop
tied,
My feet are bound by fate,
I play out the base,
As I sit and wait,
What visions I see.

In dreams, she floats on a stream,
With Jesus as her
around me
Make some coffee and stare out into the black night
I lie awake, I lie awake sir
With my machete by my side

My Jesus your gracious love
seventeen 
I was alright 

Blinded by my vision 
There was just no turning back 
Like a runaway train 
Life was steaming down the track 

You'd say
for higher ground

Be strong, and fight on
But by all means, keeeeeeeeeeep moving

[Missy] I'm a witness (I'm a witness) for Jesus (nobody but
By the gold light of your halo I wanna nail ya
Give you lovin' and devotion that won't ever fail ya
Wanna run my mouth over your wounds and fall
was alright.
Blinded by my vision, there was just no turning back, 
Like a runaway train, life was steaming down the track.
You'd say I'd never made
at 33, but after days reappeared
Jesus Christ anointed one ascended in the air
Or you can say the air where the father made him heir
Of all things
and winter forgotten

Moving forward through rusted iron gates
Rediscovering distant lost memories
Minutes flying by as the scene darkens
Scurrying across dew
bare baby feet
All he said was "Folks, my name is Outlaw Pete."

I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?

At twenty-five a mustang pony
feet]
Take your home, your money, your visions, your dreams, except no defeat, [Satan's under our feet]
Be bold, take care of plenty he stole, He's
They said it was gonna get greater later
But now I can't help to think that it ain't
But a nigga was fed up with this life, thinking about running over
of my foreign car by are & are
I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel
You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel
I
at the reflection of my foreign car by are & are
I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel
You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel
through
And fight like it was after school
Never giving up, steady, standing on the battle field
Feet firm to the ground like I stepped on Chapel Hill
You ain't shit man
Your story's a joke
You should package it with a last smoke and six feet of rope

Stay awake little misfit,
Her lips wet
visions in my head of a kid
Cryin' at the feet of the Father, for all the wrong things that he did
Now I'm sweatin' in my sheets can't sleep
My mind
commanded, had a vision of my uncle sitting down
By himself, meanwhile he's breaking down my physical health
Chronicle inseperable thoughts, to my head
98
stick me up
Or getting ignored by the church folk
I know they seen me in their vision but for intervention
They too busy with agendas and religion
Is

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