Weight Of Glory
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I want to witness
Do you want to be me
Spittin the truth about His-reality
I got back up to be all that I could possibly be
I want to witness, so that I can be free
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I want to witness
Am I going insane
As I declare Jesus' Great, Holy, and Majestic Name
I went into the hospitals and stayed true to my Lord
Declaring face to face to the ill that they are ALL His Adored
After I got out I did not stop
I baptized them in the Atlantic, ya I am crazy pop-that-lock
To believe God created them and me
Then saved us for eternity
I take meds to keep a level head
As I die daily and am already dead
To this world
Though the ones I loved hurt and abused me
The Spirit of The Lord was upon me to declare the captives free
Though they forced (YES FORCED!!!) me to inhale that woka flocka flame
Yo these street drugs are trying to drive me insane
But God delivered me crossed trained in the spiritual marines and now in the Lord's great Army
I want to witness
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I am a laborer in the house of the Lord
Getting my hands dirty in the soil of the mind
Passing up the ladies that flirt, skirting by the skiiiiirt flippin up their skirts
Though secret passions flood my brain
I WILL stand and declare His Great Holy Name
I want to witness
How about you
Are you doing all you can to be Sempre Phi always true
So let me simplify the Sempre Phi and relate this truth to you
Jesus LOVES you and NEEDS you too
How many of you step off your high horse
And come down from Mt. Zion and plot your course
To Golgotha along the Via Del La Rosa
And witnessed to la costa nostra
I did and they tried to recruit me
Sayin that they needed men with no fear
But I lied to all of them
Pretending to be free, yo I was lost in sin
But still saved by the Grace of God
Still an lower case "g" not an upper case pod
I created my David cave of Adullum
As I told them all about Him
Now the seeds have been planted let's see what they do
Arrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Lord do they even really love you?
Or are they all fake like a Micah of death
With not heart and no respect
All I know is I did what I could
Now I will no longer go into the hood
As they have put a hit out on me!
ARRRGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!
GOD SET AND MAKE ME FREE!!!
EVEN NOW I DESIRE TO WITNESS AND SEE YOUR GLORY!!!
I NEED TO WITNESS!!!
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