' this pain inside for so long Though the rain never goes away They say I should leave these streets behind me But it's so hard to escape Oh lord please
please get your punk ass off the street Please, please, do it for your family Don't be stupid, don't make me use it No, lord, cuz you can't sell here
man of understanding will obtain wise council To understand a proverb individually The words of the wise and the riddles The fear of the Lord is the beginning
please get your punk ass off the street Please, please, do it for your family Don't be stupid, don't make me use it No, lord, 'cause you can't sell here
Yeah, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil for You are with me Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me You prepare
a wretch like me i once was lost but now am found was blind but now i see t'wasgrace that taught my heart to fear and grace my fears releived how
guys try to stand in my way like brick walls So I kept guns in my palm like Messiah scripts in Psalms I should fear no man but God So Lord knows we could
robe to preside? How dare you cover your head to hide Your face from God? How dare you smile from behind your beard To hide the fact your hearts a feared
Oh what can I do What can I do To make it better, yeah, yeah I thank the Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there
door There's a fire high in the empty sky Where the sound meets the shore There's a long distance loneliness Rolling out over the desert floor And the years that I spent lost
hell There were tears and fears and heartaches In big and bigger doses for Jonah, Job and Moses And me, I'm just a struggling soul Ten thousand years removed I've been lost
saved a wretch like me I once was lost, but now I'm found Was blind, but now I see 'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear And grace my fears relieved
who knows where On they go through private pain Living fear to fear Laughter hides their silent cries Only Jesus hears People need the Lord, people need the Lord
We lost our bearings following our own mind We left conviction behind fear of the future Springing from the sins of the past Hiding the hope that would
All my world, all I've lost The wrecks I've made here The lives it cost Your hand restores Your words make whole With all my soul I thank You, I owe You
tripped and fell A prodigal hell and do I dare believe you'll reach Such a long lost cause, wrapped in gauze As good as dead, she's breathing My Lord
who knows where On they go through private pain Living fear to fear Laughter hides the silent cries Only Jesus hears People need the Lord People need the Lord