the blind to see; And then I cried, "Dear Jesus, Come and heal my broken spirit," And somehow Jesus came and bro't To me the victory. Chorus O victory in Jesus
Hail Jesus! You're my King! Your life frees me to sing I will praise You all my days You're perfect in all Your ways Hail Jesus! You're my Lord!
x2) He plunged me to victory beneath the cleansing flood He plunged me to victory beneath the cleansing flood I've got a victory in Jesus You've got a victory in Jesus
Translation: Mcclurkin, Donnie. Victory Chant (Hail Jesus).
that I'm a Jesus freak What will people do when they find that it's true I don't really care if they label me a Jesus freak There ain't no disguising
Hail Jesus! You're my King! Your life frees me to sing I will praise You all my days You're perfect in all Your ways Hail Jesus! You're my Lord
missed you Welcome back Victoria And now your friends watch over everything that we, we do Welcome back Victoria So the pendulum swings back Welcome back Victoria
in the middle of the kidneys And he fall, all over a sin Letting it feel that way, feel that way Get yourself killed that way Victorious-ous-ous-
we are immune when fact is fiction and TV reality And today the millions cry We eat and drink while tomorrow they die The real battle just begun to claim the victory Jesus
? Light of the world by darkness slain? Then bursting forth in glorious day? Up from the grave He rose again And as He stands in victory? Sin's curse
so doing that's my extra-curicular activity bulldozer boy and the target is the industry Two things I love in the World, good head and victory you aint
life eternal where joy and sorrow meet There is a place where hope remains In crowns of thorns and crimson stains And tears that fall on Jesus' feet
sisters cried Jesus walked to where he laid He called his name and he came out of the grave Oh death, where is thy sting? Oh grave, where is thy victory
So doing that?s my Extra-curicular activity Bulldozer boy, and the Target is the Industry Two things I Love in the World, Good Head and Victory You aint
third down from heaven when you went to hell This means war and the battle's still raging War and though both sides are waging The Victor is sure and the victory
real shit that's far from comparing Materialistic M.C.'s come off boring Meanwhile, I be sketching up, deposit drawings Through the years, a countless number of victories
Looks like he's sleeping, the children say They say he was ready "I hope he was ready" is the prayer I'm praying When Gabriel begins to blow Victory
