edge like a f-cking widows peak, ugh She always told me pray for the weak, ugh Them demons got me, I aint prayed in some weeks, ugh Dear Lord, come and
, what happened to us now? Got you hopin' for the glorious Waitin' for that victorious feelin' wanted by all of us Kneelin' and praying that the lord
Lord, make me an instrument of Thy peace; where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where
It's quite simple, you bitche ass niggas don't know What I've been through, the weather's presidential The warfare's mental I sell my soul to the lord for the perfect instrumental
I'm in Ple-eee-ase write my mother Lord, Lord, Lord Tell her the shape I'm in Tell her to pray for me Forgive me of all my sin On the next train south
wonder who's gonna greet me at the gate [Instrumental Interlude] I pray it's not my wife, my daughter or my son Cause that would mean the good Lord
touch that smile." Kiss on the cheek and off to bed: The nightlight's on and the Bible's read. Pray, the Lord, my soul to keep: Lord, keep my spirit free
Last night before I went to sleep, My knees dropped to the floor. I turned me eyes up to the sky, And I prayed: "Please help me, Lord. "You know I've
you want. My praise an instrument of war live by the sword, worship imbedded inside of my soul praising the Lord. Caz Satan is gone, victory is in me
10 Pistol at your head if I ain't next to Eminem Then I bust in your face like I'm fuckin' Lil' Kim Niggards, better pray to the lyrical Lord That I
'Cuz you knew that you could Make it through any weather but Things changed when he moved away You were all by yourself through the lonely days All you could do was pray
Cuz even when it seems like nobody really cares, Jesus is there and he hears your prayers and he hears your prayers [Bridge] don't cry the Lord replies
wake with the blest in those mansions of rest Will there be any stars in my crown. --- Instrumental --- In the strength of the Lord let me labor and pray
tonight) (harmonica, tambourine, instrumental & chorus) Woo! (Prayer of God) (Gonna pray, yeah!) (Prayer of God) Woo! (Prayer of God) Woo! (Gonna pray, yeah!) (Prayer of God) Woo! FADES- (Prayer
the mornin' sleep instead I thank the Lord for birds that sing, sunshine that the mornin' brings And I thank Him for the woman in my bed [---Instrumental
and light Help my eyes keep your love in sight Then my feet will walk in your footsteps Follow your path, O Lord Even though the Lord is calling me Still
m so tired of my people not knowing what we doing to ourselves And we blame it on them but we stuck in the same frame Trapped inside a mental instrumental
instrumental My instrumental's the renaissance, no resemblance To nothin' you come across, lyrical holocaust The crowd pleaser emcees freeze then catch seizure They praise
