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as a beacon for others who's hurting

Hopping on a stage is jumping in the coldest pool
Fear of darker water, I think I felt something move
Voice of people

Gambled the world on my shoulder away
No more chips
Mama loves her rapper
And the homie loves the assists
If I don't drop them I'm lurking'
One verse

much effort a leopard
Spot it on her clever and for the record
She awesome amazing Holy Ghost in her blazing
Praise don't make her head big but I can dig

good
How can you trust then it's gone for good
All for good
If love is a drug then I don’t want it
It's lied too many times
We faithfully worship

I'm waiting for you
Why don't you show me love?
Why don't you worship me?
Like I'm a deity
I want you at my feet
No I don't mean these things
Cause

this house
In this house, we'll worship You forever
In this house, we'll lift our voices louder
In this house, we're not afraid to do life together
We'll

Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"

Mum loves

to win if that's what it cost
My music voices my life of sin and what I lost
Watch your back cut uhm off if you getting crossed
Don't get lost in the sauce

Chorus
I belong in Your presence, Lord
One moment in Your courts is all I need
I can't wait 'til Your glory falls
'Til all I know is to worship at Your

Heathen's Song

Heathen

Victims of Deception [Bonus Track]

1991

be my own way
Have my own god to whom I pray
Don't need your mass conformity
No place for me in your society

[Repeat first verse]

Voices calling

the 
Throne my home, son don't go, conviction I can't condone
Try to postpone, His voice amplified, my heart electrified
I know His Spirit will testify, sin

I hear the raging of the seas
And I'm shaken
By the motions of my emotions
A discouraging fear rises in me
I don't know why I cry
No, I don't know

through this worship
This cup
Let it spill
Impressed by His love
Extending my skill
But I ain’t perfect
Not at all
Cause every time I drop the ball
I look

and a backrub
Imma worship her from the ground up
Yuh
I love it when you start to call me
My ears ur voice the floor my knees
I'm falling
I hear the choice your

to make it through don't let it fall apart
Voice Of Pain
Voice Of Pain
Is it possible for us to do this right or we just gonna keep starting fights
Hearts

matter the cost
Of following Your voice
I don't know where this road is going
But I'll take hold of Your hand
You've promised to lead me
All the way

Greystone Chapel

Johnny Cash

At Folsom Prison and San Quentin

1976

my Lord has set my soul free

There are men here that don't ever worship
There are men here who scoff at the ones who pray
But I've got down on my

December to December I'mma worship you for real
December to December God has got me feeling safe
December to December God has got me all my needs
December

afflictions have been eclipsed by glory
It wasn't the adversary
Your afflictions have been eclipsed by glory
Even the bad is working for your good
Even what you

have life
And have it in abundance
Jesus
Romans 8:14 says
For as many as are led
By the spirit of God
They are the sons of God
So do not look

Version of you worsens by the second
When they roll up for dissecting
Itching hands and sweaty fit for bits
You faking bitch can't sit with me
Spikes on my

lived
Do seek His face


Worship the Lord
In holiness and truth
Pick up the slack
Work unto God, too

Work with your hands
Leave gossip aside
Pray for

standing tall like a fence
Don't play no games bitch we coming like the first months rent 
I'm hearing voices 
Demons stuck on my back 
Mind control if you

Loyal Like Sid & Nancy

Foster the People

Sacred Hearts Club [LP]

2017

for an answer to keep me from falling through
But I'm waiting for the voice to speak, 'cause I can't see
I hope we'll hear the sound eventually

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