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Every Saint has a past yes
Every sinner has a future in Christ

Every saint has a past yes
Every slumbering could awaken in Christ
Yes
Let go of your

That Was Then, This Is Now

Josh Wilson

That Was Then, This Is Now

2015

what it means to live
 
That was then, this is now
You're bought by the blood, saved by the Son the saints all sing about
That was lost, this is

The first world we live in is changing
I don't understand how we tick
Knife crime and guns are increasing
And more people seem to be sick
 
Respect is

Wickedness block me at times wonder will I make it through
If not for God then for the people who I live with too on earth
Light I'm posed to be but

Fallen angels dance to the beat of my drum
Summoning heathens from the sound of my hum
Dimwit
No shit
This ain't no hymn
Your lives are looking real grim

a look at the future now if we are coming up 
Shoulda been there to pray for me 
Woulda been there to grow with me 
Coulda been there to 
(Shoulda been,

Let the beat build
dreas making beats still
Let us talk numbers I be throwing sweet deals
All about that Go money hotels are coming
Ballin like a pro

note of your escape velocity
And watch odd folk not care who you are
From an empire builder to anywhere far

Live from an empire builder
Empire

I'm coming live
From the belly, belly of beast
Know I'm representing
Everytime you see me
I be throwing up
The East (yeah, woah)
I'm coming live from

Intro Yo, are y'all even still doing anything, cause I don't hear y'all, see y'all in these streets  We're always up in the streets. That's where we

Crazy

Eiffel 65

Contact

2001

See
Are Not Chosen By Me
The Things That I See
Are The Things On TV Coming Back To Me


The Feelings I Breathe
Are The Feelings I Need
The Lives That I

I just know you wanna live
And you know that I'm 

Down to roll, are you coming?
Down to roll, are you coming?
Down to roll, are you coming

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I stood by the power of Him 
To declare blessings upon your lives
I’m taking my joy
Take back your joy
I’m taking my peace
Take back your peace
I’m

Sinners and Saints are you happy of late
Do you wallow in wilds or city constraints
Does it hurt like it hurt me
To live but not freely oh tell me,

to me like you knew
Compiling organizing dreams
Solved the puzzle of confused
I dont circle with the squares
My triangles are obtuse
Try, try, fail
But

Once,
King Krishnadevaraya went to Cuttack.
There,  he reached the banks of the River Narmada.
A great saint was staying there.
Hmmm...
The saint can

Turn to ash
Our father has all the power
Devils really trash
I'm a Golden Saint Warrior
Curry with the splash
Imma
Power up Hulk out
Moves these

to give you wealth
Cause Santa Claus is Satan

Hahaha! oh You don't believe me?
Are my views too extreme?
Seriously? An elfdressed up all in
Red coming into

sides there's no rewards
All we do is cash in the memories thats in are bank
And send are prayers to God above for lil Saint
The question is how many

love me

I'm beautiful inside

But the scars I hide are ugly 

Live life through my own eyes

While I'm looking down above me 

clways had to fight

ye yoo
Sha na na na nay nay na
Sha na na na na nooh
The King The King The King is Coming Back
The King The King The King is Coming Back
The King

lives by the end
Staying up late at night thinking back when
Back when
Back when
Back when
Time for my exit I'll leave you a message
Just think I need one

Saint Boredom, sing it for me

Now I hate to tell you
you're being lied to
by your money and by your friends
in the neighbourhood of mistruths
all

and stand by me if thou knowst it telling

Yonder peasant, who is he, where and what his dwelling?

Sire, he lives a good league hence, underneath