Chorus: just a closer walk with Thee Grant it, Jesus is my plea Daily walking close to Thee Let it be, dear Lord Let it be I am weak, but Thou art strong
up on a chick Like bitch you want this? That ain't classy The radio's playing my song, I got a record label thats putting me on But I still stay classy still stay classy still
brunt of the joke with an abundance of laughter the Red and White flag keep it high keep it visual people say Canada and get stereotypical think we finish every sentence with
begins with Him Life as we know it, it all ends with Him If I was you I would never try to pretend with Him He might spaz and blow it, I'm best friends with
the sun In his room his lady She would dance and sing so completely So be still he now cries I have time oh let clay transform thee so In the deep
' Cease Comin' backstage, dyin' to get pleased You got me, I rock thee, Versace and linen While you stop your grinnin' wit bunch of foxy women Why you speed ball with
Guide me o thou great redeemer Pilgrim through this barren land. I am weak but thou art mighty Hold me with thy powerful hand. Bread of heaven Feed me
Guide me O Thou great Redeemer Pilgrim through this barren land. I am weak but Thou art mighty Hold me with thy powerful hand. Bread of heaven Feed me
me Take me in your arms tonight All I wanna do Watch you, watch me, feel you Fill me up with pure delight That makes it easier to Love thee, lovely,
top of all of that there Mommy's out the ghetto now I thank the Lord and thee, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony For everything it brangs to me, yeah I thank the Lord and thee
we blaze Break out any cup with the pipe, what's up? Parlay, come around my way Lay keep it real, keep it real Peace be still, time after time Can't
', now you can bring it on, because we ready, we ready. Fuckin' with us is like fuckin' with no condom. That's dumb, better play with yourself. Nigga,
can send shots straight to your melon, wait! It gets worse, baby momma water burst Baby came out stillborn, still I gotta move on Though my heart still
, thing of evil, Prophet still, if bird or devil By that Heaven that bend above us, by that God we both ignore Tell this soul with sorrow laden, willful
O little town of Bethlehem How still we see Thee lie Above Thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in Thy dark streets shineth The everlasting
O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth The everlasting
I'll never end transcend transcend Ain't it strange oh oh oh Ain't it strange oh oh oh Come and join me, I implore thee, I impure thee, come explore
no evil for Thou art with me Hey Lord, I'm waitin' for you Oh God, I'm waitin' for you Waitin' to open Your ninety-eight wounds And be Thee, be Thee
