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know a ton
Of followers in Instagram
And I’m a f star using filters
If you can just shoot me for my life-style?

Hi hey sir point How are you?
You

the law niggas put you underneath
You call the law nigga? You fucking leech!
You Saved by the Bell, you fucking Screech
My bucket screech through

need you lady
I'm far from righteous I've committed nights just like this
Wilted by guilty conscious filthy promise filled his momma
Treating my sons

I'm comin' to the river where all my sins and stains are washed away
I'm comin' to the place where I die with You,
My old life hits the grave
I know

of life There is no one else like you
Everlasting God 
You are my righteousness I lift my hands to you
Call him Jesus 
Jesus 
Call him yaweh 
Yaweh
You

your name
He's the alpha the beginning
And omega the very end
Lord you are worthy of our praises
And forever we will declare you King
Jesus is king yeah

Yah,
Oh no no. Oh no no My Lord Never Fail.

I Thank You Lord And I Thank You Jesus,
For Giving me Life, Thant l' m Living Now.
I Thank You Lord And I

're the life
Yes to Your spirit
You're always right here by my side
Yes, I'll obey
I get it wrong, but you are always right

Wherever you lead me, Lord I will go

that'll sacrifice
One, that for His friends
Would lay down His life, oh

Jesus, You're a Love Song to me
Jesus, You're a Love Song to me
You're my Love Song

and for a purpose By a purpose
Before i was formed You Already knew my song
Repented daily Lord for the life Of sin
When i win i kneel
When i kneel Lord i

Cowboy Singer

Lucy Kaplansky

The Red Thread

2004

in me
And she comes to my door 'cause she thinks I can bring her
The glamorous life of a cowboy singer

I rise from my bed to her hand at the bell
I

the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

demand
Shoulda read that label
You would see that your threads are number
By a master craftsman
In creation you was hand crafted
Yea
See if we really knew,

hearts that are hurt
I wanna spend my life
Sharing God's perfect love
Till the whole world knows
That my Jesus is real
Mmm
He is real
Jesus is real
He is

Big Noise from Winnetka

Bing Crosby

Bing Crosby with the Bob Crosby Orchestra and Friends

2008

The astonishing verbal abuse they heaped upon me made me certain 
We were destined to share the stage someday. 
Not only are my girls fine singers and dancers,

No hope around my feet glued down
Sinking deeper I drown I saw no way out
All hope was lost all my dreams were gone
Singer deeper I drown I saw no

tells us to stand firm and you will win life
And becasue we are victorious, join in with us, because life works

Life Works
Life Works

Jesus took our

When you face the D-line your bottom lip will quiver
I trust the boys on this team, yeah I'd give 'em my life
Even though half of them are duller than

Cuz I solely trust in my one and only - he's *never* let me down
The light of my life, Oh I believe in magic (Jesus I do!)
Discerning under the cover

Savior, Healer, Redeemer
Waymaker, Strong tower
By your stripes You've healed us
My life is hidden in you Christ Jesus
King Jesus my Lord

Thou art worthy

water to wine
Oh the son of the most high God gave his life for me
By his grace for my sake he become poor
So i might be rich through his povery
You are

for years but I still have trouble battling with this thought in my head
Thinking that others are gonna know what
What little crack or crevice makes you

longing to soar
Have you ever felt betrayed and abandoned
By the people that you thought were your day ones
Have you ever felt there's no point in life