Lyrics:
with a flame
A fire consuming all for your Son's holy name
And with the heavens we declare
You are our king
We love you Lord, we worship you
You
For the sons and the daughters
Of our mother
We have no other
Under the sun
Our family is one
Hey hey, hey hey hey
We've all tasted greed
We've felt
don't get my love Annachie
And you who are my parents to church you may me bring
But unto Lord Sultan I'll never bear a son
To a son or a daughter I'll
don't get my love Annachie
And you who are my parents to church you may me bring
But unto Lord Sultan I'll never bear a son
To a son or a daughter
This is the song of revival
Eh eh eh eh
Till our sons and daughters are all prophesying again
Sound of prayer
Oh oh oh oh
I can feel you Holy
as the manifestation of the sons of God or S.O.G
And as many that do receive him, to them, he gave power to become the sons and daughters
Of the almighty
How exciting
exalt
Jerusalem above my chief joy
Remember, oh Lord, against the sons of Eden
The day of Jerusalem, when they said
Raise it to its very foundation
Oh
cotton all day mistreatin' us?
Hey massa
Why we get whipped cause you had a bad day?
So now our family can't be wit us
Hey massa
Why she get to work in
Against you only I have sinned
And done evil in your sight
Oh Lord!
Have Mercy on me God
And clean me with your blood
And fill me with your Spirit
In the swamps of Jersey
Well, hold on tight, stay up
All night, cause Rosie, i'm comin' on strong
By the time we meet the morning light
I will hold you
really smoke in it but you would let me
Oh my God swear to God your daughter's your spitting image
When your daughter met my daughter what a wonderful
Mary, did you know that your baby boy
Would one day walk on water?
Mary, did you know that your baby boy
Would save our sons and daughters?
Did
forever, amen)
Oh, Lord, oh, Lord, how majestic is Thy name in all the earth
tryna make a dollar for son and daughter
Where them times are even harder without a father
Want a job but never bother
All about them commas, bigger
up
And mama tryna make a dollar for son and daughter
Where them times are even harder without a father
Want a job but never bother
All about them
may run
Whether you poor or rich sitting on your billions
Your daughters and your sons
Still no dey safe
No go dey front come dey save face
Get up
Erlik is behind the summit
He commands his red creations
His words fuel the evil
Today is the last day of everything
The gods and all the creation
make babies
And leave a young mother to be a pappy (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game
a boat
In a river by the pharaoh's daughter
Must have been a black man
She raised him as her own son
How a black woman pass off a
White child as her own
Enveloped in Your
Awe and wonder
Your heart shedding
Blood and water for Your
Sons and daughters
Calling their hearts to come home
All of creation
Witness
I'm sober
For the rated G exposure if you listen to what I'm tryin' to told ya
We fathers with seeds of our own
We're talking about sons
And it came to pass, the son of Man died because of scum
Died for our sins on the cross, nails inside right by his thumbs
Then rose after three, Psalm
somebody killed my son
That mean somebody gettin' killed"
Tell me what you do for love, loyalty
And passion of all the memories collected
Moments you could
power
To tower over obstacles in our path
And when I'm sad, ya innocence makes me laugh
So glad to have a son and a daughter, so I strive harder
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