comprehend The depth of His mercies Such grace that has no end I?m awed by the thought That I?m formed in the image of Him But my humanity Brings me
I've been lookin' at the past I've wasted too much time On things that won't last I've built a kingdom out of rubble and sand But I don't, I don't want
The fields are white and now the time has come For there's a harvest, there is work left to be done Lord here am I, I will be the one I'm committed to
So don't go wastin' your time Holding on to your life There are treasures that I have possessed Meant the world to me But they never fill the emptiness
Just two brothers with visions of flight They were certain to grace The heavens that awaited Orville and Wilbur had figured it right At their moment
To Love God, love people That's the center of the mark In this life some things are bound to change But one thing remains the same We all need love
The signs are obvious, they are everywhere All that we hear about is the gloom and despair Too many would be prophets sayin? "It?s the end of it all" ?
has never been afraid Of honest prayers And He won?t allow the burden To be more than you can bear When He knows that you?re trust Is in Him He doesn?
Here in this moment in time We search for wonders for miracles and signs Something to satisfy the hunger in us all A human rage from deep within the
We?ve turned the page, for a new day has dawned We?ve re-arranged what is right and what?s wrong Somehow we?ve drifted so far from the truth That we
it there but to make it fair, get some mo niggaz Styles, Sheek, Jay we comin with like 4 niggaz (aight!) Y'all niggaz besta stop playin It'd be the ones
My mon Meth-Tical come and get some [Method Man] Playin my position, hot Nixon This one, for all the sick ones, confliction Posionous darts sickening, best
what you have to say. [Claudette Ortiz] ''cause they're the ones who's coming up, the worlds is in their hands. When you teach the children, teach 'em the very best
5000 Ones lyrics Hook: Nelly I got 5000 ones lookin for the baddest bitch in the club I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her I got 5000 ones when I see
knowin') Uh, uh, well, it?s that will nigga That real nigga, that fill niggaz wit hot ones Combined wit' l we doubled barreled guns Mutha fuckaz best
that ass get red You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him and him I'll get him and him, leave the other two
, these kids don't run anymore Kicks is a hundred or more (Verse 4: Common) A man in front of the store, begging for money and mercy I told him say a
is serious, L.O.X. Couldn?t even put three niggaz together And come up with this combination, faggot Shit is fo? real, yo I pack a 4 5, puff a blunt
