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save me (Matthew 1:21)
I knocked
He opened up and ran right in
Now the big bad wolf will never (Matt. 11:28)
Steal out of the hand of God Almighty

the flesh of you
In Gods plans, pray I live thas' God willing
In Gods hands, pray to God because I'm God fearing
I'm G5 class, thas' on my level
Stay away

acres and his John Deere tractor when he heard the call
To spread Gods word in a denim shirt a true man of the cloth

Chorus
He's Preachin' blue (blue)

done
You think they're bigger than the Son?
He paid for every sin
And every sin there's been since then!

By His hands we're saved
He left the grave
So

To release it into God's hands and let his will be done
It's Automatic 

I don't wanna go 
Or I don't wanna do
I just want my life to look pleasing to you

Whoa, da da da da da da da (repeat)

I John Reuben on behalf of the forgotten, I stopped in
To keep it in your memory tightly locked in, remember me

nogsteeds by myself
Was ek daai jaar nege of elf?
Toe die sneeu dik gelê het
Op Hamiltonsrus en ons ons bure se vure
Vinnig moes blus

John West
Ek weet jy

follow Me. And I give them eternal life, and they shall never perish; neither shall anyone snatch them out of My hand."
John 10:25-28 NKJV

[Wyclef]
(Come on)
Root to the fruit
More bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me
Thats like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand back and watch

a kill the beat like I'm John Wick
Hesitate on my content
I'm a come through like a comet
And pass by your nonsense
I got the confidence
Satan, you'll

(On God)
Closed doors
Ones closest hurtin' your emotions (Huh?)
Then get 'round
They fake supporters and play
Perfect on the socials (Hm-m)
I can't go

me now....
We've fallen fast asleep at the wheel
Hell is hot on our heels
Oh
God
Damn
I'm not an animal
But you gone and forced my hand, to seek

When my hands forgot to pet you
I miss you waiting by the door
Your joy when we came home
And your sorrow when we left you

Brown-eyed boy I miss you
My

ain't pan handling
Boi I drop them bags and then I got them packs vanishing
Bring them bags back again, keep a strap clap shit
Hand cannons do damage

the way he tried to lend a hand And now thats passed & i dont really give a damn its EMG CFAM!!



I said back up back up
Motha fucker makin me mental i got

ain't pan handling
Boi I drop them bags and then I got them packs vanishing
Bring them bags back again, keep a strap clap shit
Hand cannons do damage

says the Jesus
If our God and savior is so great
Peter and Paul say the same thing by the way
You can check Second Peter 1:1 today
CHORUS
From there it's

basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up

a Rockstar a true rock and roll
Pull up on the guards and tell them they could go
Hey what you watching us for leave my tomb and go
This act is by God that's

Tell me why
I can't die
Smoking pack
No robutussin
God damn why
Am I high
Don't play with me
You're up to something
Ok it's Mary Jane and john dough

hypocrisy
They said God does he have to be
So cavalier and indifferent, can't he even try
Ain't it funny how things change as the years pass by

Somehow he

Written by Tami Laguerre

Produced by St. John Paull

Yeah you
You
Yeah you
You put the stars in the sky and the rainbow too yeah
Your promises are

can he love God
Whom he has not seen?" - 1 John 4:20
And I'm stepping into
Into the Unseen

that's for sure
Aye
They not operating by the manual it's automatical
In the courtroom, this shit can get over grammatical
For yo fate, at the hands