shout, and God soon got them safely out Oh, Daniel prayed every morning, noon, and night Now brother, let us watch and pray like Daniel did from day to day He prayed
you sit down with the Lord and talk today Sit down, sit down, sit down, sit down Sit down won't you sit down with the Lord today and pray My family
I'm actin' cold I feel scared and I'm all alone I'm just wishin' that you don't ever leave No matter how hard I make it seem Pray for the band Latoya
proud and strong we come down on babies and mothers and leave them to die while we plant all over and call it home So weep at life and leave me pray
We praise our maker today We scream at the top of our lungs For the heavens to fall on this place Thank You for love Thank You for grace Thank You for
I spent the winter on the verge Of a total breakdown while living in Norway I felt the darkness of the black metal bands But being such a fawn of a man
the church doors opened up wide She put her veil down, tryin' to hide the tears Oh, she just couldn't believe it She heard the trumpets from the military band
for that fake sh-t get shot playing, that's how we on it yeah its rap til we start spraying when you see the nozzle on that k you should start praying
A firefly glowing on my left hand Used to pretend it was a wedding band A tall cool glass of Mama's lemonade Sold from a stand that me and my sister made
She hosts a T.V. show, she rides the rodeo She plays the bass in a band She's an astronaut, a valet at the parking lot A farmer, working the land She
a band of Angels sing In a dream I heard a voice say, "Fear not, come rejoice It's the end of the beginning, praise the new born King" How a little baby
future Keepers of the drum They don't preserve it They live it Rattlebone Rattlebone Shake it for the war chief All night long Rattlebone Rattlebone Get down on your knees And praise
the drinking well Can't grow no corn no more out here on my land We're at the mercy of the government man Then I followed you followed you we did pray
a band of gold that shines waiting Somewhere... oh oh yeah If I can't believe that someone is true To fall in love is so hard to do I hope and pray
like a meal ticket Arrest the block, they couldn't pin it, better send it For the cops absorb you soul of course, praise to the Pharaoh Murder mo, curly
and you better kill be thug life baby I'll probably be punished for hard livin' blind to the facts Thugs is convicts in Gods prison hand on the strap Praying
nigga and you better kill be thug life baby I'll probably be punished for hard livin blind to the facts Thugs is convicts in gods prison hand on the strap Praying
