If you have ever think of giving up in Life cause of the Difficulties in life and don't know where to go.. just know the The Love has already keep you save, you are no more a stranger.
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Stranger lyrics
Verse One (Eframe brown)
Intro
All Hail the King
Praise God
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Save me oh lord
For my cup is licking
Come into my soul
Change my heart change my thinking
I sink in deep mire
I couldn't stand
I was falling
Am weary of my crying
My throats is getting dry
I could see that i was failing
Ur light did came forth
I did see it
I was dancing
Dancing to the dark side of me
that i was being cage
I could pray all day
I could fast
AM in rage
Save me from my sins
I fake the scene
Cups licking real
I try to find my way
Along the way
I lost my way
Now am just a victim to my prey
Or should i say
Not bold not qualify
But am Engrace
To find my way
So each day...I pray
Our father give us this great day
Our daily bread
Save us from the sin
Make us the head
Fill us with ur love
Let us me meek
Fill my cup
Dont let it lick
A stranger like me but u rescue me
So all i gat to do is just praise ur name
Chorus;
I Was like a stranger
Who had no home
Though i was a stranger
U never let me alone
now i know that
Ur love..Could keep me save
Now i know that ur love could keep me save eh eh eh
Verse Two.
Worden Enya:
Like every normal child that was raised in hell,
I knew all kinds of demons,
I've seen dead bodies drop and the dust raised inhaled,
I've seen a life time of dim hours,
Like "hot" dads raising hell, deadbeat is what they deemed us,
We're
"in turn the storms" like we're raising hail, our hearts "a lightning"
for redeemers to redeem us, before we demise, closing dim eyes, in the
light of the fact that these lighters we use to light the nights could
actually dim ours,
It's quite strange, yeah?
Well its a strange year,
You know what really felt strange here was me talking to a stranger
in Church,
See a "reaped gene" was my church clothes,
the DNA that my parents "sowed",
apparent
though; the appearance shows the variables; we variant trolls, valiant
tools, villain ghost, radiant through my parabolic parable
as a lost ship, sailing, trailing, grazing where my lust shipped was a love which loves to find lost ships that He'll call His,
And its cause He's the real,
He's
the wheel,He's the skilled, it's His to will, none else could smith and
fix the hearts of these broken wild carts to move with his will,
With that historic act that attacks, counterattacks the cataracts attached to our view of His acts, yeah!
Repeat chorus
Wow
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