Tekst:
Third Day Praise Song

We praise You oh Lord for the love that You give and the times that You spent on the world for our sins We lift Your name in honor and praise in Jesus

: We praise You oh Lord for the love that You give and the times that You spent on the world for our sins We lift Your name in honor and praise in Jesus

lift your hands if you know that Jesus is worthy Open up and give Him praise let's do it in a hurry If you love Him let's glorify in the song and in the

a nigger try to violate Never goin' down, stay risin' like Andre 'Cause my corner back everythin' the Don say Long Beach, yeah, I yell it out in every song Every day

what, you want two-thirds of me to stay outside? I'm a whole person. You can't say, you know, two-thirds of Lauryn, come in here. Only two-thirds is

of us even if we don't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life

live greater? All he ever does is wish for a chance Wishin he could buy the suits and the silk pants And all she ever does is pray That one day she'll

find some sympathy. Never ask us to play this song, or that song about our pants, or our Kitty-Doggie. Never ask us to play Godzilla, or Shut Up, or a song

From my jaws to my torso where my organs are stored And from my balls in my draws to the floor I pray to God they hurry up and start the third World War