and you will see That cross we bear, it's in the air Lord, we thank You for those gifted hands One day we'll all take that ride And with those gifted hands
oh and you will see That cross we bear It's in the air Lord we thank you for these gifted hands One day we'll all take that ride And with those gifted hands
my hands, if I were a potter No matter who or what we are, we must praise [CHORUS] Let the people of God bless Him Let it ring with love and truth With our gifts
peace of God, you can bet on that And whatever is good let your mind dwell on that Then he thanked them again, for they gifts and concern But no matter
time when we hear a certain call When the world must come together as one There are people dying and its time to lend a hand to life The greatest gift
yes y'all [Put them hands in the air, y'all!] [Yo, now put them hands in the air y'all] Waddup, Brook-LYYYYYYYYYYYYYN!! [Common:] And just clap your hands
promised to you I am a God fearing man I'm a God fearing man I reach out for my God's hand I'm a God fearing man listen mother sister brother
You and your friends walked past me I called you back like "come here sexy have a word with you yet, please?" Congratulations on bein my gift God wrapped
t leave it alone) why you cryin See you can't deny it, I always had this feelin it was (somthin) Dat God gave me as a gift, the power to make words fit
the day, at night is another thing She's looking into my eyes, she's holding my hand She's looking into my eyes, she's holding my hand She says, "You
Y'all know what happened to the thief when the king catch him stealin', got his hands in the cookie jar. Off with his hand! Fuck it, off with his head
niggas that's built to last We fully equipped like trucks You can't afford, this shits when they land Brought tha whole clan With a gift they can't undastand
creation holds our lives in His hands The God of all the nations holds our lives in His hands The Rock of our salvation holds our lives in His hands He
you just cartilage Mushed like the Battle of Carthage My archers bring carnage upon my arch enemies Sacrifice like a Partridge Calico cartridges are a God's gift
beauty's circle proudly gay Let thy scattered shafts of light play Sleep at noon with branches overground You can't enliven dying man for God takes back his gift
: It's a morning full of innocence as the day defeats the night and the sun shines down like a gift from God and the world is new and bright. The moment
spiritual gifts of God Let the children prophesy Your wonderful works, Lord Oh God, without You I can do nothing By God, I can do all things It should?ve been my hands
