worthy And Your word is truth And I sing to You You are the song within me And I long for You Lord, You are Lord, You are Lord, Your word is Written
Do you remember those words you whispered to me On that fateful day in Italy, Mr B? I can hear you singing face on fire Blue skies, your eyes, my beautiful
the truth but you got my life in details right there upon your screen. Correct but all your actions don't always show what they mean. Like what? Your
suckered in, yeah they'd sell their fucking skins The lamb is the hand you hold and holds you down Homicidal, kill your idols Your heroes are whores and your only god
a wonderful day. If you stop making false promises and if you've learned to keep your word If you've learned to keep your word Then whatever path you
the devil and the deep blue sea what should we say my lord? mistaken and unheard now your mindfucking me whispering words I've never heard I'M THE BUTCHER I'M THE LAMB
theological truths. Philosophers snooze; they think belief in God is for fools. And I'll admit the existence of God is harder to prove. But please believe that Jesus is God
Are Your possessions, Yours forever How glorious to wear Your precious name Write Your name upon my heart Write Your name upon my heart Write Your name upon my heart Burn Your word
't play. So sit back and relax and pop open a Coke, compared to me, 50 Cent, your rhymes are a joke. REPEAT CHORUS Word, word, word to your mother and your
niggaz is flaming gats at my circle I catch you, my first reaction is to hurt you I hit your bird too, two in your scalp then you out Your thug crew
world is young Boys and girls come out to play The moon doth shine as bright as day Leave your sorrows and leave your sleep And join your playfellows
think you can match this The portrait's too graphic Panoramic view for you, stamp Wu The feature Gothic, the outcome will be catastrophic We wrote block-tic checkpoints on your
like a Lamb led to the slaughter And I did not speak a thing as you insulted Me There will come a day when the Word of God will come down And I will
! Except the Lamb of the Living God Accept the Lamb of the Living God Accept I AM He's the Living God Accept I AM He's the Living God Wasting away, as your
years have come and gone, His words will live on till the end of our day. Our Heavenly Father, You gave us Your son to die on the cross as a lamb, to
ll be I can read yo' mind baby (I can read your mind) I can read your, and I can read your mind (I can read your miiiiind) [Bizzy Bone] Most immaculate
to Your silence A wise man who's words, I'll never hear What to do I feel as if I'm floating Not aware or in control of what I am God bless me Take
people to kill The motiviational speaker, my words cause people to feel It's mind control, let the cult leader guide your soul Open up your eyes to the