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the environment these days Cuz with entitlement we all became No enlightenment so the skies be in a haze In my judgment we ain't done enough, can't be praised I
Real life, broken glass Left them by the sea Holding onto things We don't really need Our edges used to Fit together perfectly Why does something
tweet, tweet, I can't be beat, truth has taken a holiday My fans believe that Jesus Christ has nothing on me today If I don't win, it'll be a sin, and God
We hope you just open up your mouth and glorify God. Has he done anything for you? Holy,Holy Worthy to be praised,Worthy to be praised Can't
Favor is deceitful And beauty is vain But a woman that fears the Lord Shall be praised Shall be praised Give her the fruit of her hands And let her own
the streets The crowd looks on Claimin' sides they don't own A house built up on Their skulls and bones Knew it be a matter of time The play by play Two
the streets The crowd looks on Claimin' sides they don't own A house built up on Their skulls and bones Knew it be a matter of time The play by play Two
coming down yeah, yeah Never leave or forsake me I'm never ever alone I am kept in Your Safety God be for me who's against me I don't know I'm a just keep
use the excuse To stop chasing Like you're meant to I get praised for things That used Used to be comic All of it is ironic I never listened To comments
form aroma Then grab a Daisy to sip your favorite brew Lettin' this soul fire be your first prior But don't let the kick drum stub your big toe See
surprise I won't be a minute, don't think for a minute I'm one of those One of those, one of those Guys with an ego, more praised than the top of the steeple
And as your life passes by, Remember how it feels to be Children Of The Sky (Instrumental Section) Don't let the memory die, Childen of the sky, heroes
us these covenants Ephesians 2:8 , By grace we been saved Through faith we are raised, take glory, be praised Our pathway you paved, raised us from
I don't wanna go to school (we don't need no) I don't need no education (education) I don't wanna be like you I don't wanna save the nation
But I want a taste Wanna see your face Let God be praised! Pride grows with time ,but tell me now who pays? I remember the good old days Since then
Beautifying you by justly That is to say I hide behind you as much as you can hide behind me For in this war we're all suffering And I don't want to be first I
the change the paver of your way The Giver of your rest He's worthy to be praised His work is in display can never be erased The cross is here to stay He held
this bad Even though she seems so high He knows that she can't fly and when she falls out of the sky He'll be standing by She was raised in
many comforts he's ever right to take away To the Lord be praised in glory now and ever let us pray. (Sang) My Lord calls me, He calls me by the thunder
still be saved No God in the sky, decides what you can do Heaven and hell were always there As a way to make you afraid to be you Now I don't know if
to take away To the Lord, be praised in glory now and ever, let us pray" My Lord, He calls me He calls me by the thunder The trumpet sounds within my soul
A step at a time, we walk along The ancient path (Ancient path) We walk by faith, not by sight Don't look back (Don't look back) Standing on his
spiral stairs I will swear on a stack of Bibles I will tear new behinds out of rivals, even your idols I don't care, it's Music To Be Murdered By So
Kings from Queens from Queens come Kings We're raisin hell like a class when the lunchbell rings The king will be praised, and hell will be raised
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