Lyrics:
Let the cleansing waters flow
Make me white as snow
[CHORUS:]
Hear me as I pray
Wash my sins away
Drown me in Your grace
Baptize me
As my lips
things
Divinity and grace
But even when I'm on my knees
I know the devil prays
And you're working your way
From the ground on down
I hate to say
My love is never ending
You are my saving grace
By my side
By my side
Won't you be by my side
By my side
By my side
Won't you be by my side
the difference
I thank You for Your mercy
I thank You for Your grace
There is no other one that could ever take Your place
When my friends walked out, You
the blue
But I knew you could stay hidden
Say hi to Grace, build in a place
It's what you make and what you give to it
All the sunlight and the clover
do have a misty grace
Take a trip to blue bayou
Find Roy Orbison cryin'
A continent molded from glass
Or maybe a town I can taste
Dresses that
had to survive it by the soundtrack made of our short lives
Making sense of hologram ecology
I'll be up crying, nursing into grace and
Hiding in
The coldest sound
I'd send God's grace tonight
Could it be found?
(What follows) me as the whitest lace of light
(Will swallow whole) just begs to be
and plains
Repeat the sounding joy
Repeat the sounding joy
Repeat, repeat the sounding joy
He rules the world with truth and grace
And makes the nations
I just might be in yo hood
Niggas chased my uncle there, through God's grace the gun jammed
I found comfort in this pleasure, meaning I slept
you and your warm embrace
Your warm embrace
I dressed myself from a plastic case
I thought that you were my saving grace
I long for you and your
beleaguered by the end if
Awake at the autopsy in a state of grace
Radiating sacred geometry and oration
I'd recommend a cooler for the conjuring
Comfy shoes
If only I could have it
All your grace and your wonder
The way you unfold
You're the pride of my garden
From winter to autumn you're a story untold
descending swiftly
The burning stench of afterlife
No rays from heaven only high sea
A soul descending swiftly
The burning stench of afterlife
No grace from
your blessings, say your graces
It's okay to sing my praises (calm)
Real ones applaud and clap their hands together
Hate gets aired, they stay down
doesn't matter though, T-3 times emcees callin' the lap
Baatin is the one who's in the tree of life
Hold tight, don't ever give up in the fight
Grace
a pick-me (mm-hmm)
I feel sickly
How did I fall from grace so quickly?
They tried kill me, bury and rip me
But you'll never see me on strictly (no)
You
and cup
Say grace and then eat your ass up
So step back 'cause I can hold my own
And everyone, y'all be easy 'cause this girl is gone
it well
Our games were all grace
We were coming of age
And we were the good news
Now I'm all out but how about you?
Where do we stand?
Coming
And you still taste all that you swallowed before grace
And you'll forgive even the time they burned the hen house
And ran from you, ran to the hills
Touch the microphone without grace and ease
It's the way you move, you gotta show and prove
You know what you doin' or you're bound to get boo'd
But
people asking me
How do I know what I believe?
Well I'm not the same me
And I saw the proof I need
I felt Love I felt Your grace
You stole my heart
grace
(Songs we all know)
Each passing year etched on his face
(Sun, rain or snow)
The words he sings are not his own
They speak of things he'll
If I only talk to God when I need a favor?
But God, I need a favor
I know Amazing Grace, but I ain't been livin' them words
Swear I spend most
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