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Cross Movement The Human Emergency

through It's He who made us, and not we ourselves, Don't have enough might, enough thought power cells And our shells are empty until He fills them So ?til then Cross Movement

't the way to go for God's anointed the last thing we want is a Holy God disappointed But what the heck, a peck won't take us cross the fine line Oh my

your still need more Too much wine?, it's coming back up out on the floor, and You drank down lust and you said yummy yummy Now there's a live human

real ball players play for this real rough squad Coached by the God, the one and only Jehovah And the first dribbling skill he teaches is the Cross over

Afraid to go where rough is? Bust this---we've got the same Spirit that gave Peter his toughness Plus this is what our Lord did when He touched us Took a human

the prince of it?angels scream, "Noel!" Cause you're the Most High but oh my you play the low well A manger? They should have made room in the hotel The human

His nose Only Providence helped Him sustain the blows Are yall seeing the One who owns it all The King getting beaten in the Roman halls Headed for a Roman cross

to this Child's beck and call For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep.. The monastery stood towering above the ruined city It shadowed all the new emerging

Time! Yeah, The Cross Movement Up in this piece y'all Yeah! Cypha' Time... [Rappin] Kingdom building, peep the blueprint Who brings the Gospel to your town? The Cross Movement