El tiempo nos dara la razon De Jah la bendicion Cantaremos hoy nuestra verdad Nuestra libertad whooy! Y en cada corazon esta la creacion La razon de
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You know it's Whitey and the Likwits I say it's Whitey and the Likwits You know it's Whitey and the Likwits Watch me rock these sounds from the Polo
I was sure by now That You would have reached down And wiped our tears away, stepped in and saved the day But once again, I say, Amen and it's still raining
Our God is the God of gods And our Lord is the Lord of kings The revealer of secrets of mysteries unknown Let the people praise our God Let the people
If I were a drummer, I would use my cymbal If I were a writer, I would use a pencil I would use my voice, if I were a singer No matter who or what we
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah is the highest praise, Hallelujah is the highest praise Hallelujah is
May our praise be all that You can hear From our lives to Your ears, Father Wondrous King, You are clothed in mystery Your hands set people free, Father
Come lay it down, wont you, Come burn it down, cant you, Lay it down, the guns above the ground Come lay it down, wont you, Come burn it down, cant you
Deceased in mind, decree of death Blackened heart baptized in fire Exertion now, need to blitz Vicious ways brought up in hell Draw the line life or
I spit in my hands Into a void regret Arms of sorrow torn In pleasure dis conform Through your eyes Sweetness recantation The secrets that I know The
Hook: there's a praise on the inside that can't keep to myself there's a holler stirrin' up from the depths of my soul so excuse me if I seem a little
I am just one praise from my breakthrough I'm just one praise away from my blessing So I must reach down inside to the depths of my soul and bring forth
(Verse 1) I learned how to praise Him, consistently I learned how to praise Him, 'til I got free, I learned how to praise Him, consistently I learned
I say praise to the Lord, For all I have received. Whenever I need help, It is always received. The Lord gave me vision, And the life that I live. Whatever
School's out, it's time to party We are the freaks, the town's in danger Joyriding in my dad's corvette Our style is tough, we couldn't look stranger
Praise The Lord by Poi Dog Pondering Wishing Like A Mountain and Thinking Like the Sea Columbia CK 45403 1990 "Praise the Lord," he said to me. And he
Oh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh Oh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh I will praise you forever Forever and a day How long is forever? I will find out because I will