Lyrics

I gotta Rejoice at the top of the day seek the Lord I'm molding like clay clay
It's only in God I will trust in the spirit now I'm bout to wait wait

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Who gimmie all the spirit the push back and broken up he was nothing to look at wood cross yes he came and he took its the walk walk the brighter the new path better way and he sway us into dat light of man old covenant done away on my knees gotta pray like andale Lord get me away from the Muerte Jesus I'm seein a better day word of God I'm splashin in Perrier
spoken Word the Lord came had to narrate real life grace hittin the serenade's on his side the spear through and it penetrates real love evil want me to separate wassup to the padre the Yahweh the spanning of the wings reciprocate the body and the blood my medicate the thief comes destroys obliviates that's one of the facts and it indicates now to rest in the Lord to renew strength all the days of my I don't feel angst and I aint feeling death so you shoot blanks why we playing footloose if the shoe stanks he got no end extend lengths

I gotta Rejoice at the top of the day seek the Lord I'm molding like clay clay
It's only in God I will trust in the spirit now I'm bout to wait wait

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You know dat he the boss and came onto the cross and gave his life a cost just to save the lost see the holy one came to set it off he the chosen son and the only gun pull emm out the pit got emm one and one
father son the spirit he gave me 3 to non 1984 a golden Macintosh I got some laden weight he wanna take me from new agreement you gotta read the clause saw explicit scenes and some older things im in the ring but got a new mirage see the Grace he movin im like oh my gosh never felt this way since like drake and josh with the trees blowin I got enough applause im planted yo he won't cut me off and got a remnant saved from the holocaust wicked really thinking that it got a ticket chop like Bruce lee and David Hasselhoff freed from the pain and all his holy wroth fellin sauced up steak and stroganoff had to get emm soft for salvation cause it's the truest power in the faithful hour tossed on his shoulders he a faithful holder and I'm built up into a kamehameha