Lamp and a Light
Lord, you're a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path
I stay completely unafraid of wickedness and wrath
I stay guided and guarded through the cold and the heat
Through dark devil alleys and graffiti ghetto streets
I walk with the truth while the worthless they weep
Where junkies in jungles stay hooked like piranhas
on potions and poisons and dark funeral death drum beats
Lord, you're a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path
I'm never hung up or strung up on the sins of my past
I carry torches of truth burning holes in the night
The darkness it flees from invasions of light
The crooked get straight and the blind now have sight
I keep marching into battle by His miracles and might
Lord, you're a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path
Soaked and scorched in righteous rain...demons get a holy bath
A holy blast of Godly power...evil empires crumble fast
Setting free the refugees from cold concentration camps
Time tells the tale and it's tough enough to last
Lord, you're a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path
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