y'all want us to put down our glocks and our rocks but y'all ain't ready to give us no motherf**kin dollars What happened to our 40 acres and a mule fool
this and hope God see my heart is pure Is heaven just another door? And my people say Chorus 4X Our father, who art in heaven Hallow be thy name Thy
the killin Just search your feelings, participate in some (?) They our seeds and when they bleed, we bleed That's what becomes of lonely children, they turn to G's Heavenly father
the phantoms of our selves. Maybe the children of a lesser god, between Heaven and Hell. Heaven and Hell. Into your lies, hopeless and taken. We stole our
of Heaven who eagerly wait for The one that we rest in Jesus our Savior That's who the Lord is and He will surely Transform our bodies in future glory
There's no battle on earth we can't win........together From a father to a daughter From a mother to a son Let their love shine up to Heaven Let it shine
ye heavenly host Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost Let all things their Creator bless And worship God in humbleness O praise Him, Alleluia! O praise the Father
God I'm telling you [Hook: x2] Lord when you call, I'm ready All this chaos, is a sign from heaven We need to learn, to count our blessings These are
[Music: Z. Nilsson, J. Hjelm, D. Dlimi / Lyrics: T. Dahlstrom] I love you Satan, my father, my pride You showed me the right things to do Reject the
wounded Her waters they ran The rays of Apsu Gently reflected The healing began Niburu beseeched This half to new life we give birth Our father agreed
the pain you gave. Pray for my forgiveness, Father Let me rest, finally Close my eyes on the horrors I have seen Our Father, did you stray from heaven
us in our fight against the Christian society and we recommend you to look after our souls and to protect us against Jehovah's angels... by the father
what we're fighting for So Father, can you pardon our sins? Tell me how we lost the answer To this question What is love? The fire's burning in our
to comply with Your standard Your God the Father- Creator- I was your product But I noticed my focus it wasn't on You; my hope was you would Meet me heaven
Heavy as wings of the raven dark For her father the lord forbade her To taste the apple That fell to the ground For all the pleasures of heaven are shallow
the keeper of my garden world If you honor me in kind, I'll be grateful, but be warned I'm a jealous God Who placed the demons in hell And the angels in heaven