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you load me
With amazing benefits 
I lift my voice to say Eseun

Verse 2

Where I started from  
how far I have come 
It is all by your mercy and grace

worthless
Without love there is no purpose
Worships like the Ringling Circus
While they're burning in the furnace
Like the Jews hated by Germans
They don

with the
Poet Federico García Lorca i could say
That when I was a
Young man, an adolescent, and I
Hungered for a voice, i studied the English
Poets and I

slicing fuckin' heads off
I've had my mouth shut, for some years now,
Stayin' quiet so I can get by, and stand my ground
Don't give a fuck about you or what

smiling down
They're laughing at me from the top
When did saving the princesses become a full time job?

The voices inside me are still struggling for some

believe for it

Every praise is to our God
Every word of worship with one accord
Every praise
Every praise is to our God
Sing hallelujah to our God
Glory

out loud i need some help
But i guess i lost my voice
It got real everybody left
I'm by myself i got no choice
Asking questions about my health
Think

has given me peace
Jehovah is all that I need and for that I get down on my knees
And worship the God of all things
My teacher and father is He

LORD I pray for your grace upon my family
That we may live to fulfil all our destiny
That our hearts may not dwell on our fantasies
But by the truth

Ms. Holy Roller

Will Smith

Lost and Found

2005

to keep me from killin' you

The greatest atrocities ever committed
On this planet have been in the name of God
This country was founded by Puritans
For

motherfuckerfucking face
I don't need to stitch together
Let me use this hate
Let me use this hate
Goddamn irate
Pick you up and hold you by the waist
The service

who live but Christ lives in me
And the life I now live in the flesh I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me, in

people saved by the movement but you don't owe us
Owe God that never leaves autumn
You fall He reach out you grow stronger
Your idle time is devils

See I fit die for yansh 
If I go to jail na because of yansh
I be criminal 
Oga stand by you sef don look am
Yansh wey bust brain No be only like

You know every struggle
You love me anyway
So I choose to worship
To live by Your word
For Your plans are perfect
Your grace is assured

You know me
I'm

giving up the fight
They're living in the darkness
They don't even see the light

Yeah they're blinded
By the beast the storm is
Coming from the East they

by day, don't need them in print cos I know they're facts
Couldn't catch you all summer like a tan in England or an on-time flight
Speaking of flights,

See now that I might do
But fight you
Nah bitch you win
I ain't sticking around for none of that shit you in
I've been through thick and thin by my

tolerant of everything, everyone is judged 
By what they don't sing up in their chorus
Which country is of the poorest
This verse is my thesaurus
My love,

I'm holdin', up as a token
Surrendered no pretender tongue confessor knee bender
He don't disappear-He all ears-He love my voice
Baritone wails

life's on track
And just for that I can't complain
I don't want no well done steak
So please don't serve it
I just wanna hear well done, good and faithful

on Sunday they gon ask for them tithes
Why I gotta pay jus to worship my God
Last time I checked it was church in the wild
Bitches was twerkin
The preachers

Moths fly in
While lungs scar out
Any among 'em
I'm gonna eat this whole world inside out
Don't be a tarot with a wispy voice
Gonna tease each soul

But I'm going for the grand prize JFK in '63

Butterflies are everywhere but they are not free
It's a world of self-worship some may say of the beast