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You are my king (Amazing love) by Newsboys 19 months ago

I’m forgiven because You were forsaken
I’m accepted, You were condemned
I’m alive and well, Your Spirit is within me
Because You died and rose again

I’m forgiven because You were forsaken
I’m accepted, You were condemned
I’m alive and well, Your Spirit is within me
Because You died and rose again

Amazing love, how can it be
That You, my King, should die for me?
Amazing love and I know it’s true
And it’s my joy to honor You, in all I do to honor You

I’m forgiven because You were forsaken
I’m accepted, You were condemned
I’m alive and well, Your Spirit is within me
Because You died and rose again

Amazing love, how can it be
That You, my King, should die for me?
Amazing love and I know it’s true
And it’s my joy to honor You, in all I do to honor You
In all I do to honor You

You are my King
You are my King
Jesus, You are my King
You are my King

Amazing love, how can it be
That You, my King, should die for me?
Amazing love and I know it’s true
And it’s my joy to honor You

Amazing love, how can it be
That You, my King, should die for me?
Amazing love and I know it’s true
And it’s my joy to honor You, in all I do to honor You
In all I do to honor You, in all I do, let me honor You



Satan, bite the dust! by Carman 20 months ago

Party’s over, shut it down,
I’m huntin’ for someone y’all
He’s a lyin’ thievin’rattlesnake
And he’s broken every law
He’s terrorized the lives
Of men and he’s under arrest
Because I’ve been sent
With a warrant from the body of Christ
-Well, tell me what it says then! –
“Satan, bite the dust!”
Every one of you unclean spirits,
I’m runnin’ you outta town
Depression, strife,
Disease and fear, your posse’s goin’ down
-Boy, last tenderfoot who
Talked that big we sent him home in a box -

But I know who I am
Through Jesus Christ so I talk to you demons like dogs
Satan you coward, you molester of souls,
I command you to appear
You’re hidin’ from the presence of God but
I can feel your fear from here
-You rattled my chain, boy, long enough, you
Got something in your craw? –
A praying church wants you to know
- Know what? –
Your kingdom’s gonna fall
-There’s gonna be
Trouble here tonight -

CHORUS:
‘Cause I represent a
Whole new breed of Christian of today
And I’m authorized and
Deputized to blow you clean away
I’ve got a message to
Deliver from One who’s true and just
We’ll spit in your eye,
You father of lies
Satan, bite the dust!

-Boy, you gonna take me on and my unholy herd? –
Not only take you on, but
Take you out by the Spirit and the Word
One by one you’ll drop
Like flies under foot and in the ground
Because greater is He who is in me
Than the snake I’m starin’ down
You demon of alcoholism,
You’ll be the first to go
There’s deliverance from you
Through Jesus Christ, so, hit the road!
You spirit of infirmity,
You ain’t welcome here no more
We lay hands on the sick
And they recover so, out the door!
You demon of false religion,
You’ve preyed on minds so simple
I bind the spirit of your songs,
So el kabong!
Play that in your temple!
Now Satan you’re next in line,
I’m gonna hit you where it hurts
‘Cause I’m tired of you in
My family and I’m tired
Of you in my church
I’m not my own,
I’m bought with a price,
I’m a Holy Ghost filled man
And I’m tollin’ the bell of
Your eternal destruction
‘cross the land

CHORUS:
‘Cause I represent a
Whole new breed of Christian of today
And I’m authorized and
Deputized to blow you clean away
I’ve got a weapon with
Two bullets that overcome all sin and crud
One bullet is called the word of my testimony,
And the other one’s called The Blood
Satan, bite the dust!
Bite the dust!
Well how do you feel about that, devil?
-I’m afeelin’ mighty low –
Good!



The Champion by Carman 20 months ago

In the vast expanse of a timeless place,
Where silence ruled the outer space,
Ominously, towering it stood,
The symbol of a spirit war
Between the one name Lucifer,
And the Morning Star, The ultimate of good.

Enveloped by a trillion planets,
Clean as lightning and hard as granite,
A cosmic coliseum would host the end
Of the war between the Lord of sin and death,
And the Omnipotent Creator of man’s first breath,
Who will decide who forever will be the Champion.

The audience for the ‘Fight of the Ages’ was
Assembled and in place.
The angels came in splendor from a star.
The saints that had gone before were there:
Jeremiah, Enoch, Job.
They were singing the “Song of Zion” on David’s harp.

The demons arrived, offensive and vile,
Cursing and blaspheming God.
Followed by their ‘trophies’ dead and gone.
Hitler, Napoleon, Pharaoh, Capone,
Tormented and vexed and grieved.
Waiting for their judgment From the Throne.

Then a chill swept through the mammoth crowd
And the demons squealed with glee,
As a sordid, vulgar, repulsive essence was felt.
Arrogantly prancing, hands held high, draped
In a sparkling shroud
Trolled by demons, Satan ascended from Hell.

Then Satan cringed, the sinners groaned!
The demons reeled in pain as a swell of power
Like silent thunder rolled
With a surge of light beyond intense,
Illuminating the universe,
In resplendent glory appeared the Son of God.

Then a Persona, yes, Extraordinaire appeared in center ring.
God the Father will oversee the duel.
Opening the Book of Life, each grandstand hushed in awe as
Majestically He said,
“Now here’s the rules. He’ll be wounded
For their transgressions,
Bruised for iniquities”
When He said, “By His stripes they’re
Healed,” the devil shook!
He screamed, “Sickness is my specialty.
I hate that healing junk!”
God said, “You shut your face, I wrote the book!”
Then the Father looked at His only Son and said,
“You know the rules.
Your blood will cleanse their sins and calm their fears.”
Then He pointed His finger at Satan and said,
“And I know you know the rules.
You’ve been twisting them to deceive My
People for years.”
Satan screamed, “I’ll kill you Christ!
You’ll never win this fight!”
The demons wheezed, “That’s right, there
Ain’t no way.”
Satan jeered, “You’re dead meat, Jesus,
I’m gonna bust you UP tonight!”
Jesus said, “Go ahead, make my day!”
The bell rang, the crowd cheered, the fight was on,
And the devil leaped in fury.
With all his evil tricks he came undone.
He threw his jabs of hate and lust.
A stab of pride and envy but the hand that
Knew no sin blocked every one.

Forty days and nights they fought, and
Satan couldn’t touch Him.
Now the final blow saved for the final round.
Prophetically Christ’s hands came down
And Satan struck in vengeance!
The blow of death felled Jesus to the ground.

The devils roared in victory!
The saints shocked and perplexed as wounds
Appeared upon His hands and feet.
Then Satan kicked Him in His side, and blood and water flowed.
And they waited for the 10 count of defeat.

God the Father turned His head,
His tears announcing Christ was dead!
The 10 count would proclaim the battle’s end.
Then Satan trembled through his sweat in
Unexpected horror, yet…
As God started to count by saying,
”...10…”
“Hey wait a minute, God…” ”...9…” “Stop!
You’re counting wrong…”
”...8…”
His eyes are moving…
”...7…”
His fingers are twitching…
”...6…”
“Where’s all this Light coming from?”
”...5…”
“He’s alive!”
”...4…”
“Oh – nooooo!”
”...3…”
“And yet,”
”...2…”
“Oh…Yessssss!
”...1…”
He has won!
He has won!
He’s alive forevermore!
He is risen, He is Lord,
He has won!
He has won!
He’s alive forevermore,
He is risen!
He is Lord!

Proclaim the news in every tongue,
Through endless ages and beyond
Let it be voiced from mountains loud and strong
Captivity has been set free, salvation bought for you and me
‘Cause Satan is defeated,
And Jesus is The Champion



I wish we'd all been ready by DC Talk 20 months ago

Life was filled with guns and war
And everyone got trampled on the floor
I wish we’d all been ready
Children died the days grew cold
A piece of bread could buy a bag of gold
I wish we’d all been ready
There’s no time to change your mind
The son has come and you’ve been left behind

A man and wife asleep in bed
She hears a noise and turns her head
He’s gone
I wish we’d all been ready
Two men walking up a hill
One disappears and one’s left standing still
I wish we’d all been ready

There’s no time to change your mind
The son has come and you’ve been left behind

Life was filled with guns and war
And everyone got trampled on the floor
I wish we’d all been ready
Children died the days grew cold
A piece of bread could buy a bag of gold
I wish we’d all been ready

There’s no time to change your mind
How could you have been so blind
The father spoke the demons dined
The son has come and you’ve been left behind

You’ve been left behind
You’ve been left behind



For The Ladies by KJ52 20 months ago

This is for the ladies, all the ladies all around the world
This is for the ladies, this is dedicated now to every single girl
This is for the ladies
Alright, I don’t care I wanna say this on the mic
Right now right here in the place it’s ladies night
I know I might just sound crazy right
there’s some things thats goin down and its time to make it right
the world will tell you you gotta be a certain type, look a certain way,
and just be a certain size
Do what they say and it’ll just be “alright”
Girl the only thing you gotta be doin is servin Christ
6 years ago I was blessed with a wife
She was sweet and lovely and beautiful and nice
But the one thing that just made her my type
Was the fact that Christ was #1 up in her life
So take my advice
Forget them Hollywood stars, and them Hollywood hair
and them Hollywood cars
Next time you thinkin’ that you ain’t up to par
Remember God made you beautiful just the way you are
Sick of BET, sick of MTV,
I’m sick of the sex that they always used to selling me
I’m sick of the messed up images they showin me
Im sick and tired of the messes that they say to me
That women are nothing more than sexual property
It’s time we come back to treatin women properly
So what I gotta say, I’ll say it real loudly
We oughta be treatin’ all women like royalty
Only God should be speakin what you gotta be
Only God can give you the love you gonna need
Ladies, if a guy won’t treat you as you ought to be
tell him goodbye, show him the door, and where to leave
Don’t be afraid just to tell a guy to wait for me
Don’t be ashamed just to live your life in purity
See what I say, I just say it now with certainty
that God has so much more if you’ll wait and see
On a final note I wanna dedicate this song
to all the Godly women that just keep on seeking God
Just keep on movin and continue standin strong
Keep doin what you doin girl you got it goin on
And the single moms thats just barely holdin on
And you’re workin two jobs tryin to make it on your own
No one is home cause the kid’s dad is gone
God promises to never ever leave you alone
The final thing that I’ll say then I’m gone
To the female singers tryin to get their pose on
Now I ain’t tryin to be a hata but wrong is just wrong
Now Britney and J-Lo, please put some clothes on!
Whether yall are red-headed or a brunette or just a blonde
Make sure that the Son is the one you focus on
And with that said, I’m gonna say “so long”
So get your hand up in the air, ladies, and sing along



5th Element by KJ52 20 months ago

Who am I? The one that gets laced tight
The one you wear, hit a flare on the same night
That you hit an uprock, I’m the one in the closet next to one sock
The one you rock on the cardboard box
Walking to the one block
You know the one spot peeps get the one shot
Got one thought on the task at hand
You can ask your man I’m part of master plan
Only b-boys and b-girls, they understand
Whatever you say now, ya wish is my command
Name it, I’ll be the footwork to your head spin
Follow your lead, go anyplace that ya legs bend
At ya cipher session I’m ya best friend
I got a twin, we’s a pair clocking size 10
Head’s a shell, three stripes on side
Laces large, on your feets I reside
Keep me clean, keep me laced, and I’ll be allright
I be the first element up in here tonight
Who am I? See, I’m the one that you be gripping tight
The one that makes you sound real good when you be flipping right
And I’m the one causing fights up at the open mic
I’ll make ya sound real stupid if you don’t hold me right
I got emcees fiending for me all day and night
I could care less if ya on me if ya black or white
See all that matters when you rock me don’t be coming wack and
Don’t hold me to the speaker or I’ma feedback and
I’m used for rapping, every now and the used for passng
Back and forth in ya crew in a freestyle fashion
I get rocked, ripped, flipped on and blasted,
I’m spoke on, choke on, hit on, spit on, and mastered
I’ve outlasted, been used to tell truth and lies
Used to kill the youth and used to open up they eyes
I come in all kinds of sizes, heard all kinds of voices
Sometimes I’m plugged in, you know sometimes I’m cordless
Keep me clear, keep me close, and I’ll be allright
See I’m the second element up in here tonight
Who am I? I got two heads and they always spinning
I got two arms that the deejays, they use for ripping
Plus a fader in my middle that they always gripping
I’m completed with the two records used for mixing
They pulling tricks and cutting up, ya know they scratching
Remixing beat, juggling just whie they mix and match and
All kinds of beats till it’s the heat that I know ya catching
And I’m the one that started hip-hop in case ya asking
I got knobs and faders in a mad abundance
I come in many names, but most time it’s 1200
When I get played now, you know that you truly love it
Now clean the needle on my arm or I’ll be sounding busted
I’m disregarded, treated like I ain’t legitimate
I’m making music, you don’t see me as an instrument
And it takes true skills to get on me and be ripping it
Nobody sees my contribution, they ain’t getting it
You know there’s one thing that really now makes me mad
You used to blow me off but now I’m the latest fad
I’m the thing that every rock band they got’s to have
Now people say my name and they be like “Now what is that?”
Keep me running, keep me spinning, and I’ll be allright
I’ll be the third element up in here tonight
Who am I? Se I’m hiding in your backpack
You tear my tip off, replace it with a fat cap
I’m 12 oz. of steel concealed in a knapsack
Ya pull me out, ya shake me up, and then attack that
Wall or train while ya steady throwing up your name
Leaving these end to end burners, ya getting ghetto fame
Now me and my brothers, ya know we come in many colors
Steady beautifying the walls of a ghetto culture
Toys and suckers now you know they getting dissed quick
I’m going all city all up in ya district
Ya hold me with control so I never drip thick
I’m tagging up ya spot, nobody misses it
See I’m the brush to a modern day type DiVinci
I’m the new urban renewal for ya block’s committee
I’ve spoken words of the youth of an inner city
I’m vandalism but to others I’ll be called graffiti
Keep me shaking, keep me spraying, and I’ll be allright
I be the fourth element up in here tonight
Who am I? See I’m the God that you don’t know about
I gave you breath up in your lungs that you can’t go without
See you know the facts of My story you been told about
I’m always reaching out for you but you just keep on holding out
I know your doubts, I know you’re thinking that I ain’t real
See I know you forgot about Me when you got ya last record deal
See I know the way you feel, I walked the earth just like you
And like a child up in his Father’s arms, I long to hide you
Many times I invite you while standing here right besides you
But you walk right past, you ignore My hands here given to guide you
I gave you gifts, I gave you talents that you just used to gain your wealth
But you took my gifts and talents only for you, just to glorify yourself
I was beaten and bruised, crushed now for your iniquity
Stripped naked, I was spit upon just for you to live eternally
Yet you blaspheme Me, you make moves without asking Me
Then you blame Me for your troubles and calamaties, you kidding me?
Keep Me first, keep Me in your life, and it’s gonna be allright
See I’m Jesus Christ, the Fifth Element up in here tonight



Big House by Audio Adrenaline 23 months ago

I don’t know where you lay your head
or where you call your home
I don’t know where you eat your meals
or where you talk on the phone
I don’t know if you got a cook
a butler or a maid
I don’t know if you got a year
with a hammock in the shade

I don’t know if you got some shelter
say a place to hide
I don’t know if you live with friends
in whom you can confide
I don’t know if you got a family
say a mom or dad
I don’t know if you feel love at all
but I bet you wish you had

Come and go with me
to my Fathers house
Come and go with me
to my Fathers house

It’s a big big house
with lots and lots a room
A big big table
with lots and lots of food
A big big yard
where we can play football
A big big house
Its my Fathers house

Ibidibidee bop bop bow whew! yeah!

All I know is a big ole house
with rooms for everyone
All I know is lots a land
where we can play and run
All I know is you need love
and I’ve got a family
All I know is your all alone
so why not come with me?

Come and go with me
to my Fathers house
Come and go with me
to my Fathers house

It’s a big big house
with lots and lots a room
A big big table
with lots and lots of food
A big big yard
where we can play football
A big big house
Its my Fathers house

Come and go with me
to my Fathers house
Come and go with me
to my Fathers house

It’s a big big house
with lots and lots a room
A big big table
with lots and lots of food
A big big yard
where we can play football
A big big house
Its my Fathers house



Follow me by Apologetix (Parody of Follow Me by Uncle Kracker) 23 months ago

You don’t know how He met me
You don’t know why you can’t turn around my faith in Christ
Long ago, when I was fishing one day at sea
He said to me, “James, try some fishing for me”

He told me
Follow me and I said, “Jesus, alright”
I’ll be the one to trust you with his life
And if you wanna leave life in Galilee
You know I’ll go gladly, just like Thee

I’m not worried about the king out there
‘Cause the Lord has got my soul and my body don’t care
You feel I’m guilty and I’m well aware
A funeral’s booked for James but baby, I’m not scared

He told me
Follow me and I said, “Jesus, alright”
I’ll be the one to trust you with his life
And if you’re gonna be fighting Pharisees
You know I’ll go gladly, just like Thee

Forgive me, Mama
I can’t kiss you goodbye
You’re better off if you don’t drop by
I’m locked in prison
I’ll soon go away
But maybe they’ll write of this and Acts 12 someday

Follow me and I said, “Jesus, alright”
I’ll be the one to trust you with his life
And if you wanna lead to Gethsemane
You know I’ll go gladly, just like Thee

You don’t know how He met me
You don’t know Christ
You’ve captured me now and say I’ll die
All I know is when I’ve left you
I’m breaking free
So cling to your vain lives
I’m itching to leave

He told me
Follow me and I said, “Jesus, alright”
I’ll be the one to trust you with his life
And if you wanna lead up to Calvary
You know I’ll go gladly, just like Thee

Follow me and I said, “Jesus, alright”
I’ll be the one to trust you with his life
And if you wanna lead up to Calvary
You know I’ll go gladly, just like Thee

He told me
Follow me and I said, “Jesus, alright”
I’ll be the one to trust you with his life
And if you wanna lead to the heavenlies
You know I’ll go gladly, just like Thee



Jc's mom by Apologetix (Parody of "Stacy's Mom" by Fountains of Wayne) 23 months ago

JC’s mom has got a growin’ son
JC’s mom has got a growin’ son
JC’s mom has got a growin’ son
JC’s mom has got a growin’ son
JC caused a commotion in chapter 2 (that’s in Luke)
When He did hang around at the tem-ple (way past curfew)
Did His mom get mad?
Probably bit her lip (then she said)
“Jesus, dear, oh, are you trying to worry us sick?” (He’s just a kid)
You know, He’s not the little boy that He used to be
Her son’s growin’ up now wait and then you’ll see
JC’s mom has got a growin’ son
His bar mitzvah will here before too long
JC’s not 13, but He’ll save the world for me
I know He might be young but time will come when JC’s grown
JC’s mom has got a growin’ son
JC’s mom has got a growin’ son
JC’s crew would attend a wedding later on (that’s in John)
His mom came out and said, “The wine is all gone” (Now what, Son)
“Why you’d tell Me like that, Mother,” JC stared (waiting there)
“Anyway,” He said, “you know I’m not quite prepared (it’s not over yet)
And I know that the drinking guests were panicky
But JC had some fountains of wine moved to Galilee
JC’s mom has got a growing son
Made wine from water at Cana but hold on
Grape juice or Chablis that’s just not the point for me
I know it won’t be long till time is up and JC’s grown
JC’s mom had God’s begotten Son
The promised One that we’ve waited for so long
Take a look and read John 1:1 through verse 14
I know it won’t be long till time is up and JC’s grown, oh oh
JC’s grown, oh oh, JC’s grown, oh oh
JC’s deity; He’s just not yet 33
I know it won’t be long till time is up and JC’s grown



Corinthians by Apologetix [parody of In the End, by Linkin Park] 23 months ago

It starts with love
Young thing—I don’t know why
You didn’t read the letter our Lord supplied
With that in mind, I revised this rhyme to explain to you guys
All… I… know
Love is… a powerful thing
Watch the fly guys with the Benjamins sing
Watch the countdown that the MTV plays
I got ticked by the way
It’s so unreal—Britney and Jennifer Lo
Watch the wardrobe—looks like a window
Tryin’ to hold on to itty bitty clothes
You pasted them on—this is not true love
I guess everything’s a hybrid breeding love and pride
In small jealous hearts
What it gets to be is essentially just a parody
Like this rhyme is of Linkin Park

You tried so hard, but love’s so far
Corinthians—it doesn’t even matter
If love’s too small—you lose it all
Corinthians—first letter, thirteenth chapter

Love waits—it’s also kind
It doesn’t envy, brag, or grow hard with pride
Keeps things polite, doesn’t like to fight
It denies itself, while it tries no harm
If I have the faith and philosophy
Acting like I was smarter than Socrates
And every language and tongue and prophecy
I could die and not go far
If at the stake they burned me or
I could’ve given every dime to many poor
If love’s lackin’ throw me back then
Buddy, Paul wrote that to Corinthians….
It bears everything, besides, believes and hopes, abides
That Paul fella’s smart
Love he said to me will essentially keep no memory
Of you crimes ‘cause it finds no fault

You tried so hard—but love’s so far
Corinthians—it doesn’t even matter
If love’s too small—you lose it all
Corinthians—First letter, Thirteenth chapter

It likes what’s just and true
Dislikes what’s unrighteous though
Failure is the only one thing it can’t know
The things that last are few
Things like faith and love and hope
From all these, there’s only one thing you need most



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