Translation: Neal Morse. Oh Lord, My God.
baby That's why I want you And Oh I'll even quit my job Lovin' you, I'll make it my job Thank you Lord, thank you lord This is it My god! That's why
leave you (on my side) Silly si-silly me to think that I don't need you Akon: Dear God here's my letter Writing to you coz my life has gotten a lot
my world in Your hands You hold my world in Your hands and I'm not afraid my world is safe In Your hands oh, in Your hands Take my life Lord, will You
{Oh step right up, ladies an' gentleman An see the big black rapping cowboy An' take a peek at the original cowboy Stevie Wonder} {Oh grab yourself a
Oh lord, and gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I Wanna be the Papa, you can be the Mom, oh oh! Oh oh! Oh oh! Oh oh!
't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll
got Give it up, baby, body hot I wanna be satisfied Oh, you can get it Keeping it all inside So gimme, gimme my thing Gimme, I said gimme my thing Oh God, gimme my
skankin' - da-da-da-da-da-da) Take it easy. (easy skankin') Excuse me while I light my spliff; (spliff) Oh, God, I gotta take a lift: (lift) From reality
dream on my way back to my zone thinkin about my son look when he full grown will he be raised right or another street clone? everything I know God knows
They say, the Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away Well it was definitely gone when I woke up today I walked up to the mirror to see It's only me I got
't go to church because they lying low And the preacher, he be gettin' his shine on But I know my Lord, I am God's own Banks on my hands, tick tick, a
My uncle starts winnin', cowboys got sore One of them called him and then two more Accused him of cheatin', oh no, it couldn't be I know my uncle, he
my body 'Cause my soul is gonna live With God I said hey, baby My soul, my soul, my soul Gonna live, live with God My soul, my soul, it's my soul, my
To keep me sane in this burnin' oven When my time is up, be my rebirth Like Adam's work on God's green earth My rebirth, my rebirth Baby, yeah it means my
county farm And the wind it has been blowin' Its been blowin' so strong They're afraid to raise the flag 'less it gets torn to shreds But God forbid the
yeah What is it good for? Absolutely nothing, oh hoh, oh War huh yeah What is it good for? Absolutely nothing, say it again y'all War, huh good God What
the Lord forgive us, may the God's be with us And that magic hour I seen good Christians make rash decisions Oh she do it, what happened to religion? Oh
