? The only difference is me I see inside the truth Feel bad you don't know the day gon' come When God has taken you I see the invisible spirits, walkin
about you that's plain See your mind, it is precious Though your heart may be restless And your eyes they will see All that you're meant to be 'Cause your spirit
, the love is real Did you ever lose a nigga you love? Then ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs? Or will you be forgiven when your spirit is judged
Hey, are you coming? Are you going? Brother, are you just wasting time Is there a rhyme or a reason And when you're gonna make up your mind Are you holding
The ship is coming down, the ship is coming down Coming down, coming down, coming down Coming down, coming down, coming down, coming down Come on down to the other side Come
much sunshine comes in And so I wait another day What is brightest in my life And what will I receive (tomorrow) If I'm Spirit filled will I be so content
was contended With whatever was presented If it's sin I was in it In the flesh represented Supressing truth in which was hid In my spirit ignoring guidance
. I think ahead to the future, and invest my best wishes, half the time I do what I do for the sake of symmetry, I'd rather conjure spirits than
You invited the thirsty to come to the water And those who have no money come and buy So come Come, so come Behold the days are coming For the Lord
never leave Dear Lord, my heart is breaking, breaking in two And Lord, my spirit's torn and crushed without You Oh, in my darkest hour Your love comes
Burn Your word into my mind Make a temple of this body Let Your Spirit move inside I have wandered through the valley And I have wondered who I am You have come
you have it all, all for you blackness all around, your hand took mine you know it, too, the Flower, remember words are hard to find, to catch the spirit
Come with the bloody moon and the chaos Gog and Magog triple six reigns over spirits lost Satanic nations and thrones reign and slay But solid is super
just go, go, go Life flies too fast to live it slow It's a precious essence; Every day I'm thankful for the presence Presents like gifts Got people doin' spirals, spirits
. Music, the spirit of music come from a gate of world. Mystery, we are caught by the mystery until the next day is born. Come in this temple of fear
I want your body, mind, spirit, and soul Just let the feeling go Oh, yeah, give me a signal, please give me a sign Come on, baby, don't you waste no more precious
swallow the burn To merge the week for all its got To get my shoddy rotten ribs stick, forgot my ribs I got a lil' something called a spirit crisis on