Lyrics:
King of all kings Lord of all lords We bow And lay our crowns King of Glory God almighty We prostrate fall And worship You King of all kings Lord
Revival Only the one Irreplaceable Prostrate for revival Better not frontin' Chosen diable Who gon' be my rival Only the one, Irreplaceable Prostrate
cll the angels prostrate and adore cll the angels prostrate and adore cll the angels prostrate and adore He whose name is Jesus cll the angels
We've come to dwell Right before our Maker We will prostrate To His sovereign presence We come to seek His face and more mercy We will declare His
I go prostrate aaii Na your love be my support, gimme comfort Me I no fit frustrate owee, I go prostrate aaii Say na you be my papa o My papa oooo My
gotta fight nobody Yeah you give me that toninininiiiii Girl I’m falling Yeah I like when you rotate You make a grown man want to prostrate Matter of fact
searching after you It′s the hunger pangs only you can satisfy I′m crying out, I'm reaching out for you I lay prostrate, your name I glorify I′m crying out,
Fool for you and that's why I'm telling yah These are the things I will do for you o Prostrate for you o Hands on my head on my knees and toes Hands
jass hmmmm Dis your bum bum say Na heavyweight (heavyweight) Wen I see her body I dey prostrate (Prostrate) I ready do anything Just to have a taste
of a alpha (power) Allah commanded Iblis bow to man Prostrate him (coward) God made man in his image The image of God is creator (power) Spirit
truth, let me only see You Holy Word, be my tongue, let my yes mean yes, let me only confess Your love Humble me, to my knees. Lying prostrate
the way see the way she dey rotate She dey make me the pop the champagne Bad man like me no hesitate If you give me once chance I go prostrate See
stilled remains Stilted and prostrate Jilted and cold Conflating our lost space Favored fortune of bold The rising of silence In it's deafening roar
Prostrate on the floor I value your worship I love your praise The one you give to Me When no one sees your face How I love the time you spend by My side
though I'm in Mars we're written in the stars I know you want parts No need to frustrate, I come dey prostrate For your mama, your papa, cross lines for
The dawn's first light revealed An empty, mangled soul. Prostrate against the shale, It was you. With unease we bent and kneeled Over the cliff's
all belong, I hate to see you on your own If you want violence Take two steps out your door Hail your highness Prostrate yourself before her throne I
already dey your gate Make I come prostrate I want to dey run your parole Anytime wey you call I go show Baby no tell me no Baby no tell me no Give
of slight intoxication. i don't know how to say prayers nor do i know the rites of ablution. i just prostrate myself before you whenever i see you, because
from Floating I'm facing me down Prostrate to the ground Understand Prostrate to the ground Mystery Rain down on my life Down on my life
On bended knee, prostrate before an altered tree I've made the forest suit me Tables and chairs Papers and prayers Matter versus spirit A metal ladder
Jesus coming for For all I know the earth is spinning slow Suns at half mast 'cause masses ain't aglow On bended knee, prostrate before an altered tree
to a bird of sorrow A voice that's buried in the hollow You've given over to self-deceivin' Your prostrate bowed would not be leavin' You've squandered
Prostrate themselves to deceptions I walk before The one who carries the light While your crippled knees Prostrate themselves to deceptions You are chained
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