The night is deafening When the silence is listening And I'm down on my knees And I know that something is missing Because the back of my mind Is holding
Guide me o thou great redeemer Pilgrim through this barren land. I am weak but thou art mighty Hold me with thy powerful hand. Bread of heaven Feed me
Guide me O Thou great Redeemer Pilgrim through this barren land. I am weak but Thou art mighty Hold me with thy powerful hand. Bread of heaven Feed me
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Confiscated from the darkness And placed the palaces of light You pursued the very part of me I didn't want to sacrifice No, You're the muse my heart
I never picked this, this picked me I weren't your average pickney So many young boys wanna M.C. Oh Lord, I don't know why you picked me They wanna prick
I heard my Saviour calling me He saved my soul, He set me free I know He'll never let me fall Praise out, I heard my Saviour call I was a sinner, traveling
[Intro] New Chace Infinite, Talib Kweli, yeah Music courtesy of, Maurice 'Mo Betta' Brown Mo Betta, makes it mo' better, yeah [Chorus] Preacher's playing
PASS ME NOT, OH GENTLE SAVIOUR Traditional Pass me not, oh Gentle Saviour Hear my humble cry. Whilst on others thou art callin' Do not pass me by
I heard my Saviour calling me He save my soul, He set me free I know He'll never let me fall Praise out, I heard my Saviour call I was a sinner traveling
You traded riches To run to my rescue Oh, my redeemer You take the pieces And turn them to praises Oh, my Redeemer Oh, my Redeemer Love, I cannot deny
Will Sing of My Redeemer (verse 1) I will sing of my Redeemer He who took the nails for me I?ve been purchased, I?ve been pardoned Bound to Him I?m truly
I feel guilty sometimes when I pray Stealing time from needs that are great Still You listen to every word I say And I wanna thank You And I, I'm amazed
I know,my redeemer liveth heard Job when he said, yea,yea,yea,yeayea,yea,yea,yea I know,my redeemer
Who taught the sun where to stand in the morning? And who told the ocean you can only come this far? And who showed the moon where to hide 'til evening
It's best to meet these things head on, she said Before too much gets on your mind Thoughts like books are piling up Sometimes the lessons don't seem
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So hard to believe what you're looking for You cry again To save yourself But you could Never understand their pain It's all a game You play yourself