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of the storm I perform 
Opposite of norm, keep a pocket full of charms 

She’ll be cumming til the morn singing praises to the lord 
By the time she took her

hands
When I'm down to my last he got a master plan
Keeps pulling me out of the quicksand
So I give him a praise even if I'm in a strange land
I keep

him
Lord I am prone to wander
But you lead me back to water
Thank God that your love is stronger
To you be all praise and honor

Home i felt so far from

majesty
They incorrectly and fervently
Use the mind given to them by God
To construct a construct
That God should then fit, in, to
Do you see the irony?
Do

Period
You are
Simply amazing
You are
Simply amazing
Simply Amazing Love
Even when the storms of life keep raging
In my life
Simply amazing
Simply amazing

the CD's, the culture
Is in the midst of a raging storm
The rage is on, obituary page is long
Life is short, but casket sales are high
On the streets anything

him
It go make us one with him
Praise thy name Jesus
Cause I got to see your mercy
Always I feel so worthy
You got me screaming Holy God
I know I know

you gotta pay a price
Put your faith and trust in him, and then you will see the light
I ain't here to play no games, he don't see me rolling dice
Got

to leave your side
Regardless what our God brings!
So it’s him & I
And back into our habitat
And I was tempted by a woman in a yellow hat
She would comfort

the truth
No need to speak, do not waste precious breath
Holiest of Holies, preserve in your chest

An anarchist sees such proclivities
The mark of a beast

at
So in that case your butt better step like a frat

'Cause juice I got a lot of vapors
While you gotta quit, I'm always rolling with Umdada, shit
When I

to give angels a beat
To sing in the Heavens the glory of Abba
The giver of life He created like prada
So for me to praise man forget it I gotta
If you

A lonely mother gazing out of the window
Staring at her son that she just can't touch
If at any time he's in a jam
She'll be by his side
But he

not in vain (in vein)

In pain, in hurt, in tears we praise
Out cold, on the cross was pierced, He paid
In the desert, in the valley, in the storm we

and the lows, ups and the downs, had to weather the storm when nobody was around
I was my own motivation, in a midst of frustration, so listen to these words that

fines by five times. It's a 
price climb to pay your bills the way it tilts like a 
land fill hill built in the financial playing field. 
They can steal

That there is no one greater than the Most High God
So come and join me in my worship
Raise your hands and praise and this could be your testimony
Daddy

crypto in the church so I've got gara pasi
In the passe did that with my Zimbo
Loving my God coz i know that he's saving Imma praise him coz the Lord's my

I was raised in black and white
Bathed in Indiana light
The bible belt was buckled tight
We lived without a care
The shadow of your steeple lay

to see tomorrow

Catch a slug in the back of your head at the Apollo

I'm a hard act to follow, rugged Smith like Rollo

(Let's mark that ass nigga)

and confusion in my life
How many of you know God is able?
Lord I know your able, able to set me free

Father I am wounded 
So broken by the world so wounded
I'm

grace
Glory to His name
He the only way

Ima praise Him in the storm
No matter what's goin' on
There's a day He'll call us home
We the Bride, an He

I can tell that you been waiting on that special one to match you and your energy
Shit I can take you to infinity it's love in the building right now

by middle fingers, imagery lingered as the tires spun (it's tiresome)
Now conserve your energy and lay face-down in the waterways
Seek guidance from