pain has turned to hate Symptoms of stagnation are coming to an end Solitude's frustration has been our only friend Now we must break free Mercy is no virtue
[Verse 1:] Through all of the hurt and the pain, through all the stormy nights and the hard rain, through all of the trails that you go through, God
[Chorus:] Jesus paid the ransom with His blood, said He rescued me and He washed my sins away. Jesus paid the ransom with His blood, said He rescued
[Verse 1:] Miracle after miracle, I can't count the times You undergirded me. You loosed the chains and removed the shame, You kept my mind from hurting
My child please come home I?m waiting for you I feel your pain I want to comfort you I know you Think that its Too late to come home No, I welcome you
[Verse 1:] I called up Karima, Heather, and told em' that lately I've been feelin' that we need a little somethin' we can groove to, you know, somethin
[Verse 1:] Is it somebody on a corner, or someone on a subway, or a baby with a baby, selling her body for money? I know that you've seen them, a
[Verse 1:] It's a wonderful thing to go to sleep and wake up in the morning, and you're breathin'. It's a wonderful thing to see the sun light shine
[Verse 1:] In a world that seems so fake, artificial everything; oh I just want be real, I gotta say how I feel, can't wait. Always looking at myself
[Intro:] Uh-uh, yeah, yeah. [Verse 1:] In a world that seems so fake, artificial everything, I know you wanna be real (I wanna be real). In the mirror
virtue But I won't hesitate no more, no more It cannot wait I'm sure Well open up your mind and see like me Open up your plans and damn, you're free
Where my world won't end Give me a piece of land That will be my life That I will defend If I work really hard I will surely survive I know my virtue
Company with honesty Is virtue, vices to flee; Company is good and ill But every man hath his free will The best ensue The worst eschew; My mind shall be Virtue
the stream Heaven blazing in my head I, I dreamt a monstrous dream Something came up Out of the sea Swept through the land of The rich and the free
believe in things unseen Till I was running out of Time is a virtue not many Of us have the luxury to enjoy Unless you think you're Free but nothing
. I'm a waste of breath, of space, of time. I knew a woman, she was dignified and true and her love for her man was one of her many virtues until one
: You always run to me whenever he leaves you We trade philosophy, but nothing can free you Too many poisoned arrows hit The heart you try to hide
