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Da T R U T H Big Picture

life doesn't exist in the abundance of things Hey (You don't have to cry Christ. Cry no more.) Look to the One who's superior. Hey [Hook:] (Don't waste

[Chorus:] (Where would I be would I be) Where would I be if He hadn't died for me And if He never gave His life for me I would be lost You would be lost

like the little bus Don't faint stand firm no givin' up Understand that, God won't give you more than you can bear Your trials are just little cubs Big Him, big

You know, so many people have questions "Is there any hope? " What if I told you I found all answers To all the questions that you've been asking all

yea. When dat Trumpet blows. The Saints in Christ relax Yea when dat trumpet blows. First is the visitation can't be cavalier then it's the tribulation trouble and despair. Don't

em' free so That's why we go London Heath go West coast east coast Hit the city streets bro Claim God openly cause everybody needs hope (Hey Hey) Gotta hit our knees though Can't

where you are You won't give it, you wouldn't start, oh Just screamin' want that old thing back Like I double G I E whit some R U L E Notorious know

wouldn't start [Ja Rule:] Bitches screamin they want That old thing back Like B I Double G I E Wit some new R-U-L-E Notorious known to bustin in ya E

wouldn't start [Ja Rule:] Bitches screamin they want That old thing back Like B I Double G I E Wit some new R-U-L-E Notorious known to bustin in ya E