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Since I began reading God's word
I've come to a definite conclusion
It doesn't matter what I've heard
It puts and end to all confusion
Everyone reads every now and then
For current events or just a good story line
Man has an insatiable appetite for sin
And such an ignorance of the Divine
The bible is mans handbook to godly living
It states his beginning as well as his end
Showing him blessings in the art of giving
As well as the price paid for his sin
It gives him a peace the world doesn't know
Shows him life from a godly perspective
Carries him places the flesh dare not go
In serving God who's jealous and protective
The bible shows man those things he's entitled to
Placing power in his hands
Man learns what he's assigned to do
And how to follow God's commands
It holds the answers to creation and death
Along with sin and salvation
How the soul was born from God's breath
And the establishment of the Earth's foundation
Let's us know what we must do to be saved
By pointing to Jesus the human sacrifice
It satisfies what the soul always craved
As well as the methods Satan uses to entice
The day when all isms are put to rest
A reward for those who have not budged
Though some set out in complete protest
They set themselves up to be judged
Read the bible for your own enrichment
You can't hold others liable
For God has a definite intent
And all this is in the bible
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What do I do, what can I say
Where are the words to begin
You’ve laid me here this special day
Just to bless me once again
From the dust I’ve been created
But you saw an emptiness in my soul
You knew beforehand that I’d be frustrated
That my heart would probably grow cold
For a time you’ve laid me to rest
In order to restructure my flesh and bone
To provide a comfort and relieve my stress
So I’d not live in this world alone
Now that you’ve awaken me
There’s so much I want to learn
Of this beautiful sight I’m blessed to see
Causing a fire inside me that burns
In touching, it’s much softer that I
Then the arms begin to unfold
In my examination all I can do is cry
And I’m hearing things I’ve never been told
Lord, what’s the meaning of this
Teach me that I may truly understand
All these things I’m feeling from a kiss
Shows me what’s lacking in man
It stands right by my side
And looks me dead in my eyes
For with it I must provide
Lord this is your most awesome surprise
As we walk hand in hand
What words could I use?
Should I show love or just make demands?
It’s not something You’d want me to abuse
I don’t believe this could get any better
For so much is stirred up on the inside
There’s a thought of us coming together
This is where I’ll always abide
Now that I’ve been made complete
Words cannot express what you've woven
It stands by my side as my helpmeet
My God, I’m going to name it Woman
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My Lord loves me and keeps me protected
Cleansing all my sin, of which I was infected
So I must be a witness to His marvelous light
But first He prepares for one ferocious fight
im shown what to wear to be on guard
No longer can I live my life with no regard
What outfit is this you've placed in my sight?
It seems more affective in darkness instead of light
What are these garments used for?
I've never seen a belt quite like this before
It says Belt of Truth, what could it mean
Is this suppose to keep my heart and mind clean
With this I see there's quite a bit of preparation
Along with the belt goes the Helmet of Salvation
It protects my head and keeps my thoughts pure
Without it, this will be a fight I can't endure
This battle's intensifying, still forward I press
But not without the Breastplate of Righteousness
It allows me to stand in battle and be effective
But to you Lord my mind remains subjective
Being prepared for the battle is where it all starts
For the Shield of Faith can quench all the fiery darts
Also I wear the Sandals of Peace for a reason
For your word to be instant in an out of season
Death spoken from the tongue, I can't stand to hear it
Filled with your word, I go forth with the Sword of the Spirit
Strongholds in the heavens threatening our salvation
That can only be destroyed in Prayer and Supplication
The Lord thought of everything in this war
Let's seek out the lost souls as never before
And if you find your battle to be a bit to hard
Make sure you're wearing, the Full armor of God
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I Will Repay
My house is called a house of prayer
But you have made it into a den of thieves
And there’s not a single heart that care
Just charlatans with tricks up their sleeves
Prosperity is what you seek
Works is the ministry that enslaves you
You’ve perfected your technique
You know the truth, and this is what you do!
All of your sacred rituals bore me to tears
As your ministry embraces guilt and condemnation
My people have been held captive for years
You’ve been walking a path of religious indignation
You elevate yourself at the expense of the poor
As your barns are filled to overflowing
You’re not a minister, you’re just an entrepreneur
And your popularity is steadily growing
The leaven that you use
As a salve to my peoples ears
Gives rise to some very distorted views
Keeping them hostage to their fears
And yet, you claim to be satisfied
Not knowing you have received your reward
It's because of you why my Son is being denied
As for your prayers they will continue to be ignored
Your truth is your own
I will not tolerate this mess
So many are heartbroken and alone
All you’ve done was witness to the flesh
Yes the thief will come in the night
As you continue to go about your day
As for my people too weak to fight
Remember, vengeance is mine I will repay
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There's an eternity in my heart
That yearns beyond what I see
It's that place I choose to set apart
For God to dwell, where I'm set free
Let me be in Christ crucified
While I reside in this now foreign land
The true vine is where I'll abide
It's by faith I now follow His command
As His disciple I am told to go
To seek out those souls that are lost
I now have the right seeds to sow
And I will spread His word at all cost
Let my ways be your ways
Let my thoughts be your thoughts
Open up my heart to give you praise
Let me testify of the battles you've already fought
As I walk this land free from fear
You will not leave me nor will I be forsaken
Your voice is all I wish to hear
My faith will not be shaken
I magnify your name in this place
You deserve all the glory
As I gaze into the mirror and see your face
How can I not tell your story
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He was the butterfly
That stung like a bee
He was not one you could pacify
His name was Muhammad Ali
He was filled with a spirit of integrity
That he’d sacrifice his livelihood
Stood up to the powers that be
Educating those for the common good
He was a beautiful sight to see
The ring was his form of expression
The place where he was totally free
Paid millions for his aggression
Confidence exuded from his soul
Being the greatest is what we all believed
He was one who always seem in control
Because greatness is what he achieved
Traveling the world inspiring others
Brought hope as well in many places
Touching the heart of our sisters and brothers
You could see a light in their faces
Now as we honor the man in this hour
His flamboyance and confidence was key
No other will grace us with such power
There will never be another Muhammad Ali
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Take the lemons of your life
And turn them into lemonade
Be free from all stress and strife
The debt for your life’s been paid
Released from the grip of indecision
Free to walk away from your fears
His light has given you a clear vision
There should be joy inside your tears
There’s so much you can do
Because so much has been done
A great love has been entrusted to you
By way of the Father through the Son
That joy unspeakable, full of glory
Comes from that power deep within
Now you must testify and tell your story
How you’ve been forgiven all your sin
Bringing glory to His awesome name
Should be your reason for living
If you acknowledge Him, He’ll do the same
You just can’t beat God giving
Greater is He that is in you
Merciful, compassionate, perfect in love
Born again knowing all things brand new
With access to all His power from above
All your burdens lay at the foot of the cross
Ever since the debt for your life’s been paid
So why not take the lemons of your life
And turn them into lemonade
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Destroy this temple
In three day I’ll make it rise
Couldn’t believe it to be so simple
That’s why He came to open their eyes
He preached against the Pharisees’
The merchants was shown His wrath
His gospel brought some to their knees
For His word would be a light unto their path
In a world filled with hatred He showed His love
He said forgive them for they know not what they do
All power was in His hands from above
Yet He showed the restraint that would save a few
The world could not understand His teaching
So in parables He spoke to them all
Yet He continued on with His preaching
And thousands would answer the call
At the Cross is where His power would be displayed
Yet the Pharisees thought they were so wise
As He looked to the Father and prayed
Three days later He would rise
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The law and the prophets were fulfilled
At the coming of Jesus Christ
He even predicted the time He’d be killed
Such a precious life to be sacrificed
Oh, to be in relationship with Him
For He is the King that sits on the throne
He brought a flame to a light once dim
He was a companion to those all alone
Where sin abound grace more so abound
Releasing man from the condemnation of sin
For the grace of God is so profound
That it changes the complexity of a man from within
We’ve all had our fair share of storms
Yet it’s the grace of God that brings serenity
On our own there’s nothing we can do, no work we can perform
Because where the spirit of the Lord is there’s liberty
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Look at all these earthly vessels
There’s so much treasure inside
It’s no wonder why they wrestle
Because self has yet to be denied
Nothing comes to life till it dies
For God desires us to be broken
No matter what the inner man tries
The outer man’s just too outspoken
Where is the real treasure?
In searching high and low
Why take such drastic measures
Either they're blind or they just don’t know
I’ve seen in the land of the living
To many seed begging bread
For this world is so unforgiving
Because this flesh will not lay dead
Please listen to what I say
In God’s word it’s been spoken
To be victorious every single day
Means the outer man must be broken
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