scam Exploitation is contagious for the selfish and self inflated Start a war, use the poor, watch our profits soar and soar We've become a nation of
, give'em what they want. When I think of rap shit! I think of blackness activist! Like that sista' Angela Davis! Mohammed Ali knockouts are the greatest! Jackie Robinson, gospel and the nation
Oh, we are not ashamed We are not ashamed of the Gospel of Jesus Christ Oh, we have everlasting life We are not ashamed We are not ashamed of the Gospel
The Spirit of the Sovereign Lord is upon me Because He has anointed me To preach the Gospel to the poor Sent me to heal the brokenhearted Bring freedom
take your mind Leave the worries of the world behind Oh, such a beautiful sight for the blind it remind me of a celebration One nation under one rule
don't want the fame, we want salvation Influence for the cross Unity of the faith across the nations Go into all the world and preach the gospel To
needs more people of faith. Influence in your life, we done want the fame we want salvation, influence for the cross, unity of faith across the nations
wicked before your throne (chorus) arise oh God do not let man prevail the nations shall be judged before thee put them in fear oh Lord let the nations
afterlife of eternal bliss. Or they may choose to live life following the obuliant path, of hedonism and non belief. Which many believe leads only to eternal damn nation
life for You For the rest of my days And just to please You, Father Is my one desire It burns in me, yeah Like a blazing fire To preach the gospel to the nation
f/ "Salt" Kirk: For those of you who think that gospel music has gone too far You think we've gotten to radical w/ our message Well I got some news for
as catch can I'm a psychic and a laywoman I see love and I like to make it happen What we get from your war walk The ticker of the nation breaking down
consumed what was locked in a tomb That I gradually groomed, coming out now smelling like perfume So take a whiff when I wrap a gift, play ya like a gospel
He is the Lord Show Your power Oh, Lord, our God Show Your power Oh, Lord, our God Oh, Lord, our God Your gospel, oh, Lord, is the hope for our nation
Well you can tell the world about this You can tell the nation about that Tell'em what the master has done Tell'em that the gospel has come Tell'em
Tired of the complication So we birthed a Prozac nation And fell in love with the CNN Shoot a man but keep it quiet Write a book someone will buy it
Prayer strikes the ground Like a rhino charging I go forward The black sky pushed back And my shoes of the Gospel break to a sprint As I follow the winding
leave the comforts of our house to show a die'n world a god they'll probably never read about. The great commission says make disciples of all nations. Have we even made them in our own nation