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this flesh But led by the spirit of my Father God and no one less Ain't no doubt I'll feel the pain while I'm in this frame But my aim will be the King
Try, try to imagine what you're here for You wanna live a life that's not yours You're never happy always needing more And you call that living For
The truth But we call the truth another name We call Him Jesus The Son of Man the Word become flesh Came to live among those doomed by death He claimed to be
I'd give you my heart so you don't have to die When you told me you were fine, Didn't want me in your life Wasted all this precious time The pain
and live Now your burden's lifted, And carried far away, And precious blood has washed away the stain, so Sing to Jesus, Sing to Jesus, Sing
Weak and wounded sinner Lost and left to die O, raise your head, for love is passing by Come to Jesus Come to Jesus Come to Jesus and live! Now your
down Well the moon gives light and shines by night And I scarcely feel the glow We learn to live and then we forgive Or the road we're bound to go More
Back like a running back (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that probably Tago) (Ced did this, ho) Life is precious, but it's short For sure, it's short
I wish I would've met you Before all this Convince you that you're Precious and glorious Show you there's a reason Behind the pain that you've seen
Even if I'm all alone now, even if the pain's all I can feel I will carry on our promise, live the life we made together You were always by my side
thousands seen early graves Victims of worldly ways, memories stays engraved All my live brothers, is locked down with high numbers The young hunger,
stop too late, won't wait Can't stop too late, won't wait Can't stop too late Time We dream our lives away trapped by what could have been Wasting hours
crazy gurl i cant even lie Gas prices, housing market at a all time high Formula shortage, food prices starting to live in tha sky By way my faith set up
used to be besties but then she slept with a man Cold world, a place of problems and pain This ain't no celebration, shawty, we ain't popping champagne
They said they want to hear my voice when it's got pain in it So I won't mention her name But for now Let me start by explaining it Let me start
I'd rather die by your act of violence than live as your slave What doesn't kill me makes me stronger Though I know you'll try Don't let their will tear
Weak and wounded sinner, Lost and left to die, O, raise your head for love is passing by, Come to Jesus, Come to Jesus, Come to Jesus and live. Now
hot, they burnin' Inhalin' Sherm smoke, visualized the flames Will I be smothered by my own pain? Strange whispers, cowards conversate, so quick
protect this precious life, I got the future by my side Be the last time that I cry these tears again, hey No more drama, no more pain No drama, no
doubt) Shit - in this white man's world Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin hard on our sisters We don't be knowin the pain we be causin'
minute of time I need a release I want to let this all go Inside the struggles live as i die slow Life's precious moments must have just passed me by I
Okay, okay Yeah And we live tonight Check it, now I seen pain, I felt the losses Attended funerals and seen coffins 21 years old, an angel
precious baby girl came like forty nights of rain To replenish my adolescent brain Blessed be her name, before her birth I was insane So I drive
doubt) Shit - in this white man's world Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin hard on our sisters We don't be knowin the pain we be causin'
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