[Chorus:] I call him Jesus I call Him Jesus I call Him Jesus I call Him Jesus [Verse 1:] Born Of A Virgin Son Of God Seed of Abraham with royal blood
: [Chorus:] I call him Jesus I call Him Jesus I call Him Jesus I call Him Jesus [Verse 1:] Born Of A Virgin Son Of God Seed of Abraham with royal blood
my knees to the floor Like, why the devil have to take his life (His Life) What the lord have to take him for (Him for) When ya never call you got to
toddler-fever (Leave him alone!) Call me crazy but I'll bet that wasn't God's demeanor Saw the meter peaking (Me too!) Along island was Jesus every weekend
He sees a winner Enter into the mind of a Christ urbanite True urban type, yet will still spill the words of life What a blend, young ordinary men, but yet believers In Jesus
lord to the shepherds in the field Angels call him Christ the Lord But I call my Jesus King Emmanuel Everytime the little baby cried She rocked him in
mary...? whatever happened to mary...? whatever happened to mary...? whatever happened to...? mary... mary... mary, quite contrary... mary... mary... mary, quite contrary... mary... mary... mary, quite contrary... mary... mary... mary
owe Him And can't repay, so check the chant we say It's Jesus the Christ all day every day And can't repay, so check the chant we say It's Jesus the Christ
and adore Him He's God in the flesh And when the angels arrived Mary knew she was in the manger with God The Lord of creation, imagine Him saying (goo
gangsta I get into your girlfriend I stay still when the world spins And ain't nobody flyer than the Birdman You heard me You heard him Him being me And
empty tomb Just the way that Mary said But the winding sheet they wrapped Him in Was just an empty shell And how or where they'd taken Him Was more than
a buzz "Yo, Sesh, it's Tone, you want anything? I'm buying us grub" [Session] What?! you lyin in blood? [Tone] "yeah, and call Pack to wake him up" [
had Tie him to a pick-up truck and watch his body drag [Verse 2: Fabolous] Funeral, Killa, this just got very scary All the competitions in the cemetery buried Jesus
for my Jesus to call These old eyes have seen it all. I saw sweet Mary love me, fifty years With a trembling hand we wiped away a tear He said my memories of Mary
be to the new born King". "Well, some call Him one thing, I think I'll call him Jesus Oh, I think I'll call him Jesus Glory be to the new born King".
then hurt her Out for Cheddar piece of cheese when in doubt love Took Alicia Keys in and out love eight nine Hate all hate all fakes you call cross fate
(feat. Mary Mary) [Mary Mary:] I know the Lord, will make a way He will make a way, yessssssss he will Yessssss, he willlllll Ohhh, I do believe that
