I know that he had a plan of my life, not only me, but to all of us. Now, I started to serve him. Because he is too good in me. Thank you very much lord for loving me. My God, is forever faithful. He is the author and the perfecter of my faith. He never leaves me alone, especially in times of trouble. God never allows negative thoughts to destroy me and my relationship with Him.
He sees me through different seasons difficult times and carries me in His ever strong arms, like eagle's wings so I don't feel all alone and lifts me up so I can soar up high again. That is how good, loving, merciful, gracious, faithful and powerful my God is! There is no one like Him. His love is never failing no matter how much we draw ourselves away from him. He is always willing to accept us back to him. There things he always does for us are countless and at times we don't even notice them which is why, we ought to give him praise and thanks without season.
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Sign up or log in with. Top meanings Post my meaning U. Eventhough we are not deserving More Hillsong United lyrics. Touching Heaven Changing Earth. This Is How We Overcome. There Is None Like You. Baby momma broke bad, came back, broke bad Oh, I made the hoe cry, I've been through it all! Went to school, shoe dirty, Got a job, try to work it Main shit ain't been perfect, Been through it all!
Robbed niggas, got robbed, Shot it, shot back Couple niggas got wet, I have been through it all! Flat broke, down pay, and all my love in the trap Hustling rappers like I'm I have been through it all! Call the case, got a bone, Couldn't make it sick and tired of going to jail I can't shake it, I've been through it all!
Gun blazing to the club, bang-bang Seen blood, so I I'm the man, twenty bandz, Swimming by my first block And the shit was shit right! Sleep like little shots, hit the cops Cause they keep in the door and didnt knock I've been through it all! Girl fights, fist fights, club nights, Soon I see the First shoot, earth strike, damn mil got life, But I thought it would excite I've been through it all!
Down on my knees, heard your prayer Going back and forward, God, I'm just saying! Rap coons, fuck school, kids wear a uniform May I hit the bitch the truths? Just then a song comes on: The stones became the moss and once all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the farm. We drove by tractor there, the yellow straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.
I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up against yours and still the inspector inspected me. I fed the ducks some krill then we were sucked against our will into the welcome doors of the casino. We drank green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went home as winners of a kind. Guess it just wants to die? Friends treat you like a stranger and Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well Spare a thought for the ones that came before All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal.
Friends treat you like a stranger and Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well. When can we, yeah can we, work it out? Help your self Jump the creek n watch the sunshine swim You found inner peace in the inner north-east. I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps. Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes. I take a hit from an asthma puffer. I do it wrong.
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I still get the mail for you I leave it at the door. Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth. Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall. Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the end of June. Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar. We drive to a house in Preston, we see police arresting a man with his hand in a bag. This place seems depressing. Wakes up at a quarter past nine, fare evades his way down the 96 tram line. Feeling sick at the sight of his computer he dodges his way through the Swanston commuters. Rips off his tie, hands it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand. He waits for an elevator, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side. Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin. Hair pulled so tight you can see her skeleton.
Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-shell necklace between her breasts. Wait until the letter's red until my bills get paid. Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's it gonna change? Every morning I feel more useless than before. Trying hard to see the point in anything at all. Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really hard. Nothing lasts for never so be still my bleeding heart.
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Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new start. You have a great abundance of axes there to grind. Remember some people have real problems next time you whine. Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line. Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.