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Allen Thomas (December 14, 1830 – December 3, 1907) was a Confederate States Army brigadier general during the American Civil War (Civil War). He was born in Howard County, Maryland, and became a lawyer but he moved to Louisiana in the later 1850s and became a planter and colonel in the Louisiana militia. After the war, he was a planter, Presidential elector in 1872 and 1880, professor of agriculture at Louisiana State University and coiner at the United States Mint at New Orleans, Louisiana. He moved to Florida in 1889. Between 1894 and 1897, he was United States Minister to Venezuela. He moved to Mississippi in 1907 and died there in that year. He was buried at Donaldsonville, Louisiana. more »

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Sin had me stuck in my ways
On a path straight to the grave
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
He came to die in my place
Gave up His life just to save
Now til the end of my days
I gotta mouth-mouth-mouth-mouth fulla praise
You got a number of reasons so gon’ ‘head & praise Him
Don’t come with none of them
Reasons or complications
Preach Him in conversations
Even the least will be greatest
Cling to His statement
My Savior brings peace to the meek and gracious
Don’t let that devil shut you up
You gotta keep on daily
Tell’em I don’t know nothin’ but the hope that Jesus gave me
When life tries to kill your joy
Take a stand
Let Christ fill that void
God can raise the dead
Lookin’ for some real joy
Then get on up and raise those hands
The Bible says His Presence
Is inhabited by the praise of man
We fall down to sing Psalms loud
Guard your heart
Don’t let a single fiber of your flesh crawl out
It’s time to be called out
Before that whistle blows
And the ball bounce
Are you in or are you all out
But if you hear to praise Jesus
Then let Him hear y’all shout, Aye
Sin had me stuck in my ways
On a path straight to the grave
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
He came to die in my place
Gave up His life just to save
Now til the end of my days
I gotta mouth-mouth-mouth-mouth fulla praise
Before Christ I was quiet
Always doubtful to say
First the revealing
Jesus healed me then filled me with a mouth fulla praise
Another chance to speak life
Instead of dead things
Choose Christ in spite what the rest say
We worship the meek servant, the sheep heard of Him
He purchased the weak & worst of us
Though the King’s murder was grim
Celebrate His Arising
Share the faith to blind men
Proclaim His greatness ‘Cross this nation, No man is an island
Take a look, It’s true that folks in the church leave us
We share the Gospel & some sheep get hurt ego
Say it’s dead sermons we need an urge to speak up
But ain’t a thing dead when it comes to the Word, JESUS
Serve to the people thru various ministries
Each piece advance the Kingdom like the legs on a centipede
Trust and obey the LORD, no one says that it’s easy
Use the gift you’ve been equipped with
Commissioned with Repentance to preach
Sin had me stuck in my ways
On a path straight to the grave
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
He came to die in my place
Gave up His life just to save
Now til the end of my days
I gotta mouth-mouth-mouth-mouth fulla praise
When the world is fallin’ apart
Let His praise flow outta your heart
And when you can’t find a way
In the dark
You gotta praise Him, Praise Him
Praise Him, Praise Him
When your world is fallin’ apart
Let His praise flow outta your heart
And when you can’t find your way
In the dark
You gotta praise Him, Praise Him
Praise Him, Praise Him
He reigns from above
See the stain of His Blood
Speak a better word than any name of your club
Came to us in love, Shared truth though it pierced us
Spoke peace even when the storms and the fear comes
We all tempted to talk death on a situation
But it’s to the glory of the Risen that we all praisin’
James 3, tame me to boast in You alone
For some it may be crazy
But my hopes in YOU alone
Sin had me stuck in my ways
On a path straight to the grave
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
He came to die in my place
Gave up His life just to save
Now til the end of my days
I gotta mouth-mouth-mouth-mouth fulla praise

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