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Lord, what have I done?
Have mercy on me."
"My Lord, what have I done?
Have mercy on me."
Then Joseph took Mary
All on his left knee,
"Pray tell
of what it's worth
Don't get it twisted, I ain't no saint, I ain't no pastor
But prayer ain't just for cloudy days and natural disasters
Aware of what comes
the Kingdom
I bring them good news that say they can redeem them
Who's He? Oo wee, I thought you'd never ask me
Jesus the Christ with life everlasting
King,
Can't wait to go to heaven saved since I was seven
Doing what Jesus would do, not what everyone does
I'm sanctified and I'm still have fun
'cause I
an answer and explanation to that question shows how mind have derailed. Spare the details I?m not into self righteous motives, loaded with unfocused reason
Written in the lambs Book of Life
When this life is over
I just wanna have eternal life
O wanna hear Him say
Well done, well done, well done
You can
you would have to believe
In things like Heaven and in Jesus and the Saints
And all the Prophets and...
Yeah, yeah, God is great
Yeah, yeah, God is
that has put us 13 billion miles off course.
KWIRK
Well, good heavens, Smock, why wasn?t I told him this earlier? This is the Captain speaking,
ain't really learnin'
He been in church but say that he ain't moved by any sermon
His face weak, he ain't prayed in a week
he wake up and just weep
Church hypocritical
Okay, what about you though
I follow Christ like I'm His pupil
Body full of light I keep single pupil
Jesus Christ my boss like he was
the streets
An angel in the church but a devil in the sheets
And I thank my God for making it bigger
Cause that's why Jesus Christ is my-
What
Holy figure
gotta deal with
Life's a lot of pain that would push you to your limits
In a lot of ways he didn't sound so crazy
Kind of been wishing I was Jesus Christ
you at
Holy Spirit the one got me through that
Jesus the reason I ball, budan
Ain't got the time to waste
Can't give them time of day
Demons can't even
about me was true and legendary
I done got Lewinsky and paid secretaries
For all my niggas with babies by bitches
That use their kids as meal tickets
there
I'm trynna get rich, when he's in there
When he comes out, he's nice jesus Christ
I need to hold up things and
Make sure everything'll be just right
proof that Jesus Christ was a so called spook.
Revelations Chapter One 13 and 16 "wool hair" "bronze skin"
Jesus was blacker than me.
I'll prove and I
and done, at the end of the day
I'm trusting God to guide me through the gray
See, I have no opinion I don't
I could, but I won't
I'm tired of arguing
I
the saving
Jesus Christ, the savior
The Son of the Maker
I don't know what made ya
Believe in satan lies
For what tree could bear fruit without the vine
hope
We have been given a much more better covenant
With better promises through Christ Jesus
And so let the weak say I am strong
Let the poor say I am
robbed by these crooks
I been locked in the dungeon now I move free
Feel my percussion, watching my speech
Watching my thesis, it won't leave
Christ He
Twice a week I pass by the church that held your funeral
And the pastor's words come pouring down like rain
How he called you a sinner and said now
I'm good, best shape of my life
One shot from big shit a blow you out of ya Nikes
Only a dick head wouldn't want to be rich
And do his car like
Christians
Who stand with him
Listen if we Christians considered the
Price that Jesus paid
And the resistance them early saints
Faced in Jesus days
And say
a household name
I'll be knocking at your door like the Saints of Latter Day
(What?)
Everyday I feast like it's "go ahead and grab a plate"
Woke up in
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