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I was locked up and in prison convicted of crimes I didn't do of course all the citizens said that I was guilty and of course I didn't prove I want to set up to the sent up I was set up just for calls I was caught up in my iniquity convicted of Jesus love
 I was set up
 I was I was sent up
 I was sent up up
 I was setup 
sent up 
I was drawn and Hades Hell Kitchen spent vexed on the mission my time had came and I have gone I've longed to be reason so I asked the father to party me so that I could go up and Rescue Me populists Tina Cates the Senators and creatures that I've created just for cause
 just for cause 
I was caught up in my iniquities
Convicted of Jesus love
I was sent up I was I was
Set up I will set up up sent up 
Now I was around it fix to be square and lost my mind of Christ was still their language bearing new words fresh almost learn how to cuss that my savior he Lifted Me Up above my circumstances my fears and dreams had my vision in his hands showed me how to be a real man
 I was set up I was I was sent up I will set up sent up I was sent up 


5/17/12
Written words and arranged music by James Edward Lee Sr 2012,  2020
From Anthology "SENT UP"

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