Oh, how I love Jesus Oh, how I love Jesus Oh, how I love Jesus To know that Jesus is mine Oh, how I love Jesus Oh, how I love Jesus Oh, how I love Jesus
I know, I know that Jesus is mine Oh, how I love Jesus (Oh, He is so wonderful) Oh, how I love Jesus (Oh, He is so wonderful) Oh, how I love Jesus (
Translation: Presley, Elvis. Oh How I Love Jesus.
Translation: Wanda Jackson. Oh How I Love Jesus.
, ah, ah, ah, ah, America, Americano I will fight for, I have fought for how I love you (La-la-la, la, la, la, la) I have cried for, I will die for how I
yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can
him a Seminole? I say and I quote, we need a miracle And I say a miracle 'cause this shit is hysterical But my nephews and nieces, I will email Jesus
Drake:] I ain't been here in a minute Cut the lights off I feel fantastic right now baby... Yeah... Look... I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I
a true companion Oh, I'm sure without Him that You never will make it home Now what you gonna do? Oh, what you gonna say? Oh, how you gonna feel When
(Here's my shoulder, you can lean on me) Tell me, how can I, how can I love Jesus? When I've never seen His face Yeah, I see you dying And I turn and
I love it though I love it though You know Put your hands to the constellations They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation I know I'm preachin
taught me how to give I still love you Want you to know, I still love you Want you to know, I still love you And I always will love you And I wanna
of the ozone burnin' Funny how the world keeps turnin' Hot dog, hot damn, I love this American ride Gotta love this American ride, oh yeah Oh yeah,
only if they know? Do they know what this day means? oh yeah Do they know where we've been and how it should be? Jesus Do they know we should love one
the chest in front of his momma's home (Yup, yup) I know this yes, I know we all gotta go, I pray I'm too soon/ If I do, I ask my thugstas; Watch over
background - 'swing low') God loves me Ask me how i know God loves me Ask me how i know God loves me Ask me how i know I know Cuz the bible
true family I can depend on 500 Benz with the Synchro rims on Now I can get off when the wind blow But I'd like to thank You, Jesus Christ For givin'
frivolous thoughts but I'm brought up full of this independence caught up sever relentless evil intentions nobody knows him even the henchmen warrior, poet, never to mention I love