by Songs Archive | Aug 3, 2021 | Foreign Gospel Music, Gospel Music, Lyrics
Lyrics
Jeeze
Head to the sky at least
Gotta give thanks way too much peace
When i two step to the beat , that feels sweet
Cos Way too blessed that’s me
Back then things got messy
Way too stressy
Now good vibes at the ready
Tell a man grab a little bevvy
Shout out Femi my joy
They ain’t getting any
These are the days
We prayed for
The sun still shines on me
These are the days
We prayed for
The sun still shines on me
Raise a toast like it’s mardi gras
Hum a tune like lards dah da dah dah
And I might get the party started
Cos we never thought we’d come this far na nah nah Yeah
Blood sweat tears and you gotta know
And I had those fears
For years and years
But God answers prayers so now I gotta
So Now I tell a man cheers
These are the days
We prayed for
The sun still shines on me
These are the days
We prayed for
The sun still shines on me
6am wake up change pampers
Son wants food so babe says standard
Looking at them two I can’t handle it
I jumped in took a pic front camera
8am put the kettle on sly one
One teabag two sugars for the wife and
Caffetierve with Colombian beans that’s something for me and it’s like
These are the days
We prayed for
The sun still shines on me
These are the days
We prayed for
The sun still shines on me
by Songs Archive | Aug 3, 2021 | Foreign Gospel Music, Gospel Music, Lyrics
Lyrics:
[Chorus]
Cast your cares
On His shoulders
Oh cast your cares
On His love
Cast your cares
On His shoulders
Oh cast your cares
On His love
[Verse 1]
In my weakness, In my trouble
He won’t let go
If I lose my way, Lord I pray
Lead me home
In the darkness, when it’s hardest
You are my hope
In my highs and lows
[Chorus]
Cast your cares
On His shoulders
Oh cast your cares
On His love
[Verse 2]
When I’m lonely, console me
Ignite my faith
In these broken days, fix my ways
With Your grace
When I’m searching, when I’m hurting
You’re my hiding place
I’ll trust in your ways
[Chorus]
Cast your cares
On His shoulders
Oh cast your cares
On His love
[Verse 3]
The storms might come but He’ll never leave
Take His word He’ll forever be
Source of strength when we’re running out of energy
Place your cares on His shoulders, the remedy
He’ll give you strength that is needed for every task
I know He’s on your side and that’s everything
In the past He has led even through the dark
And anything we need we can ask
‘Cause I know
[Bridge]
‘Cause I know that You’re with me
You’re near me
And You’re for me
And I know that
You’re listening
And leading
And loving
And I pray that You’ll hear me
And free me
And carry
Oh I know that You’re with me
You’re near me
And You’re for me
In my weakness in my trouble
When it’s darkest and it’s hardest
When I’m lonely console me
When I’m searching and I’m hurting
Oh I know that You’re with me
You’re near me
And You’re for me Lord
[Chorus]
So I’ll cast my cares
On His shoulders
I’ll cast my cares
On His love
I’ll cast my cares
On His shoulders
I’ll cast my cares
On His love
I’ll cast my cares
On His shoulders
I’ll cast my cares
On His love
I’ll cast my cares
On His shoulders
I’ll cast my cares
On His love
I’ll cast my cares
On His shoulders
I’ll cast my cares
On His love
by Songs Archive | Aug 3, 2021 | Foreign Gospel Music, Gospel Music, Lyrics
Lyrics:
[Intro]
T-T-TKAY weird!
[Verse 1: Guvna B]
Grew up in a place where toes get stepped on (Uh-huh)
All white Air Force 1’s so, yeah, it’s a head loss
Age old beef in the streets in deadlock
Told YG, “Gotta look out for the red dot”
Wrong place, wrong time, bro, that’s your head gone (Pow!)
Stressed, don’t need no ECG (Haha)
Been cold on the block since BCG’s (Hmm)
The youths ride out, no CBT
Mask on face before pandemic and that’s just for CCTV (No RSVP)
No invite, they’ll pull up on your estate
See an opp slipping on the block, that’s check-mate
A-Arms house to your mum’s house, skip leg day
Broad daylight, don’t care who spectates
Strict order, been sent by sensei
The block’s hot, it ain’t just gyals in a crop top sitting in a drop top
Broad Day bruddas on an opp block, 24/7 on smoke, no stop-watch
And at what cost? Young Gunners like Partey pull up to hot-spot
It has not stopped, the village is on fire, it’s looking like lock stock
Went back to motherland searching, sitting in the backseat, taxi swerving
M-M-Mad heat, black tee curtains
Saw my Dad stack p’s working
Still learning, gotta run like athlete, track be burning
All that toxic beef in the hood needs purging
[Chorus: D Double E &
Guvna B]
Very original, I’ve never heard that from another individual
Very original, I’ve never heard that from another individual
Yeah, far from typical, been in the hood, seen God do miracles
Us, man, far from typical, been in the hood, seen God do miracles (Woah!)
[Verse 2: D Double E]
Chilling on the block
Chilling on the block where the youngers cotch
Chilling on the block where the youngers plot
In the manor, yeah, everyone’s licking them blots (Oh my God)
Man don’t care if the neighbours see
Man don’t care if the neighbours watch (No)
Man dem are shifting weed in pots (Normal)
Loose ends, gotta tie them knots (Gotta tie them)
I just give man a gesture
My younger don’t need no lecture
Man will get airlifted in on a stretcher (Yeah)
I’m from a place where man get killed
I’m from a place where man get revealed
Like banana, man will get peeled for real (Woah!)
From the hot block, E7, London City
Don’t bother come around acting pretty
There in a jiffy
It can get sticky on a quickie (Quick)
Just talk, dem man are lippy (Talk ’nuff)
Try go around, it’s just gonna be tricky ([?])
Try go around, it’s just gonna be hard (Hard)
Lick man down and then fly abroad
You’re not a money man, you’re just a fraud
You’re not Jamaican, you’re just a fraud
Always on guard
I swear down on guard, it’s mad if you see the entourage (It’s mad!)
In the ends there’s so much talent, trust me, bare man are gifted
How many times feds come and I see a man get shifted?
Too much negativity, I need to be uplifted
Don’t get it twisted, the block is still the same, that’s what I predicted
[Chorus: D Double E & Guvna B]
Very original, I’ve never heard that from another individual
Very original, I’ve never heard that from another individual
Yeah, far from typical, been in the hood, seen God do miracles
Us, man, far from typical, been in the hood, seen God do miracles
by Songs Archive | Aug 3, 2021 | Foreign Gospel Music, Gospel Music, Lyrics
Lyrics:
[Chorus: Deitrick Haddon]
Yeah, what can wash away my sin?
(Nothing but the blood of Jesus)
Oh Lord, what can make me whole again?
(Nothing but the blood of Jesus)
Ooh-oh, oh precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount’ I know
(Nothing but the blood of Jesus)[Verse 2: Guvna B (Deitrick Haddon)]
They think I’m crazy (crazy)
And they don’t understand where I’ve been lately (lately)
I’ve been battling myself but can he save me (save me)
I put my faith upon that shelf and yeah it changed me
You could tell that I’ve been lazy (ahh)
It’s the world that I was craving
But then I had a dream
He said that life ain’t even always what it seems (oooh)
Every test is a lesson
Every lesson is a blessing
If you choose to see the message
[Chorus: Deitrick Haddon]
Tell me, what can wash away my sin?
(Nothing but the blood of Jesus)
Tell me, what can make me whole again? (again, oh Lord)
(Nothing but the blood of Jesus)
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount’ I know
(Nothing but the blood of Jesus)
[Verse 3: Guvna B, (Deitrick Haddon)]
And so I’m here (so I’m here)
And I’m still standing by his grace
It disappeared (disappeared)
And all my failures
All my shame, now I see clear (I see clear)
And that’s because no other name has brought me near
And I can’t wait to see his face
I’m pressing on
All my mistakes, they are erased
And now I’m strong
It’s like the judge has closed the case
I can move on
And yeah I’ve moved from place to place
But now I found where I belong[Bridge: Deitrick Haddon]
It was the blood, it was the blood of Jesus
It was the blood, it was the blood of Jesus
(Well I ain’t nothing without the blood of Jesus)
What can wash away my sin?
(Where would we be?)
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
(Without his soul-saving blood?)
What can make me whole again?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount’ I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
[Outro: Deitrick Haddon]
It was the blood, it was the blood of Jesus (that saved me) that saved me
It was the blood, it was the blood of Jesus (raised me) that raised me
(I need’ it)
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow (we all need’ it)
No other fount’ I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
