have faith in Thee What a precious Friend is He. On His promise I'm relying All my needs He is supplying He'll be there when I'm dying What a precious Friend is He
is he? What is he to you? What is he to you? Someone, somebody say it Say it again baby Woman respect yourself, respect yourself Who was that man with you girl? What is he
Translation: Ray Boltz. He Is Great.
I've been searchin' so long To find an answer Now I know my life has meaning, oh Now, I see myself as I am Feeling very free Life is everything, ooh
they know the great imposter Don't she know he's on a stage It's not real, it's just a play And he's playing a part That is soon to break her heart
to you Oh, he ain't worth missin' Oh, we should be kissin' Stop all this foolish wishin' He ain't worth missin' I know your head is turnin' I know your heart is
be. Refrain Great is Thy faithfulness! Great is Thy faithfulness! Morning by morning new mercies I see. All I have needed Thy hand hath provided; Great is
Everybody wants a good thing too Now let's have a great big hand For everybody who can understand Life's a bee without a buzz It's going great till you
There's a great big beautiful tomorrow Shining at the end of every day There's a great big beautiful tomorrow And tomorrow's just a dream away Man has
If you happen to be educated Time it marches on, oh, time it marches on In the end there is a sacred show Delivers every song, delivers every song Mourning
greatest sinners Blessed with most of God's graces Who made his way amongst the greatest From the grimiest places So next time you rating royalty And more is
night So he and his wife had a great big fight And she made him sleep on the couch all night James Madison never had a son And he fought the War of
the bottom of the ant pile. Weezy! (Chorus) (Verse 2) My grill is gangsta, my aim is money The championship is beautiful but the game is ugly They say feed the hungry, but these bitches is
The Bible say, "Let he without sin cast the stone first" The sinner or the one who judged him, who was wrong first? Yeah he go to work, never done no drugs up until the affair He
roll, let the good times roll) And I want these words to make things right But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life "Who does he think he is
beaver O Canada we love our beaver home of Hell's Angels the RCMP home of Gordon Lightfoot and SCTV the Underground Rail Road Georges St. Pierre right here is where he
He said girl don't be hurt I've sweat a lot and smell of dirt But I think I'd feel naked without your shirt Na na na,na na na na,na na (x2) He said