Lyrics:
CHORUS
Ya don't stop
To my people in the front
Ya don't stop
To my people in the rear
Say what
Throw your hands in the air
Ya don't stop
Ooh Oh
Ooh
Here we are
Hands up high in total surrender
We your chosen
Stand here broken once again
We want to be used by you oh God
Yeah
And we're
at times when I get so afraid of myself
I praise the Lord, it's fine, I call on Him, He sends me some help
When I feel afraid, I know my Father gon' save me
down
And the weight takes it's toll
Will You satisfy my hunger, my thirst
Will You sanctify my soul
Lord, it's all in Your hands
Lord, it's all in Your
worries
'Cause I ain't in no hurry at all
I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland
Pretty mama, come and take me by the hand
(By the hand) hand (take me
worries
'Cause I ain't in no hurry at all
I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland
Pretty mama, come and take me by the hand
(By the hand) hand (take me
worries
'Cause I ain't in no hurry at all
I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland
Pretty mama, come and take me by the hand
(By the hand) hand (take me
God we serve
You're the reason for my song
You've been so good to me all along
All along the hand of my Lord Jehovah
Has been holding me tight
to guide me thru the night
And on my knees that's where I learn how to fight
And to die is gain and to live is Christ
We worship and praise You
(We worship
my trust from my youth.
By you I have been held within the womb:
You are the one that took me out of my mother's womb:
My praise shall be
And remember when your Lord proclaimed
If you give thanks by accepting faith and worshipping none but Me, Allah
I will give you more of My blessings
But if you
can lift my hands (I can lift my hands)
And I'm gonna praise You (Mason)
I'm gonna praise You
Shackles off my feet so I can dance (So I can dance)
I
that these fags stared straight at my balls
They busting a bitch while I pull up my drawls
So I'm quick to take off, don't abide by the law
Like all
right hand and a thousand by my side
No harm will graze me as I watch from a distance
The wicked turn to corpses ending there existence
God Your my refuge
get in
Okay
Walking on top of my sin
Okay
Devil distracting
I fall into habit Yahshua grabbed me by the hand
Uh
Stay wit the lamb breaking bread
Uh
hallelujah
All the praises to ya
God you have been so good, been so good
I'm in this World but aint of it I renew my mind
Praise
I fell down but I got up like
sides. Which you gon’ choose?
It’s an unfair war cuz we can not lose
God saved my life, did the same for you
And I’m gon’
give him the praise cuz it’s what
them Glacia)
Brand new day
So many blessings Lord
You brought my way
I just wanna I just wanna thank you
(Worthy of all praise)
Oh
So I lift my hands
Then the lady took my dollar
When she broke the
Piece of bread
Praise
I said this is a praise song
Praise
I said this is a praise song
This is the real
so I can dance like a little boy
So just take a chance, do your praise in advance
Just rejoice in The King, and praise His name with your dance
There's
And I will lift my voice in praise
It seems to me that years are going by
And all my eyes can see are my enemies rise
Jesus take this fight from these
And then expect my Father to honor that
Yo the life that your livin? is straight up wack, you gotta
Take it to the Lord, take take take
Who you take it to?
take my brokenness
Call me to yourself
There You stand
Heal me in Your hand
With all my heart
With all my soul
I live to worship You
And praise
you to the breeze,
Take my hand,
There between your teeth,
And hold on hard, you don't need to speak
Praise to you, for giving praise to weak
Praise
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