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Turned me back from my old ways
Thought it was fun it was coldplay
I may be living in broke days
But I'm rich in the spirit my soul changed
Heart

of my niggas who flippin' the script and they gettin' it
Say no to Vicodin Ritalin 
I'm tryna live longer than Aggie Jones
Don't knock on my door I ain't

by one my fears would leave until I'm in your arms
You draw a line in the sand
You tell me who I am
Jesus, Jesus Your eyes are on my heart
Jesus, Jesus

my heart holy spirit came inside
He washed away my stains now I'm feelin so alive
A young king coming straight outta Haiti
By way of Brooklyn, NY

the rental (Long live)
Pac, Nip soul
Finna flip mode
Heart brick cold
Murder pen wrote (Whoo)
Price tag on my head (Aye)
Nice bag on my bed (Aye)
Room dripped

Death's Star, named Morning
Clouds and pouring rain don't change 
That he makes his dark sin-stained Princess Leia shame down
Washed white as snow by his

He Loves Me

dc Talk

DC Talk

1989

to wonder why
God would send His only Son upon this earth to die
The conviction of my heart brings a tear to my eye
And keep reality far from me, I just want

your face by your chin
But then you flip over
Now my fun is over
This can't be
No no no
Why me?
This can't be
You're a pillow princess
I just want a girl

Freddy Krueger
Blinded by your beauty, I let you become the ruler
Princess of my heart, you ain't royal, you Freddy Krueger
Gave you my heart and you went

Be thou my vision, O Lord of my heart
Naught be all else to me, save that thou art
Thou my best thought, by day or by night
Waking or sleeping, thy

Counting my blessings, no sequence
Yeah
Cast all your worries to Jesus
He paid the price as a free gift
Quit all that overthinking
Think outside the box,

in my arms
She was gone

Who am I, that I get to hold a real life princess
While she sleeps through her way too expensive
Birthday gift
I just

Another day another few dollars
Brings it all home to me and Momma
True lovin' and livin' fun,heart and soul
Daddy You're My Hero I Love How You Roll

the strong hold that has kept them in bondage
My Lord, I yield myself as a vessel of honor
I yield my mind, my heart, my soul and spirit to be used by you
I

supreme
Until it's OT

I ain't no gangster but I got OG's
And still love my money folded by the crease
I'm building my credit to sign me a lease
Then buy me

And trap by, Night
Eight to, Five That's my work, Life
Shout out, Jim Jones We all about, That vamp life
But thank God, That curfew's Over I could, Trap

God's Hand by Summer Frost Jones

Verse 1:

In this world we will have troubles
But take heart for God has overcome
He's got the whole world in

been down so low just to get me up by drinkin' anything I can find
But now when they say Jones what are you on I just smile and say, loveshine.

I found

Russian princess
Looks so good to me
I think I'll die
If she touches me

Yulia my love
Yulia my diamond
I'm broke as all hell
But if you looked past it

why these Jesus pieces
(I’m blessed up)
And I know plenty niggas sold there soul
(Know plenty)
But I’ll never ever sale my soul
My heart cold
Yea my

Just a Little Talk With Jesus

The Statler Brothers

Today's Gospel Favorites

1993

I once was lost in sin but Jesus took me in
And then a little light from Heaven filled my soul
He bathed my heart in love and wrote my name above

the train
Leave me like D Nice
They say we used to resemble each other
Both last name Jones, so we must be brothers
My yearly salary suffers
'Cause I hate

wanna see Jesus (I wanna see you...)
Purify my heart and captivate me
By your grace!

I wanna see Jesus (I wanna see Jesus)
I wanna see Jesus (I wanna see

I try to do right by people and yet still people get pissed
I tell them I'm following Jesus, they use that against me
I bow my head down to pray