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(Date Posted:05/22/2008 10:42:19)
freestlye when i grab the mic lirically embrace my mind i spit molten rock like a volcano flow from an opening on mountain top then hearts melt, knees give away bodys tremble,and every face grows pale caues i am baptized with the holy spirit role in tongues till the whole house will feel it and when it goes it heals bones from the haed,sholders,elbows to the knees and toes not conformed by what i see instead transformed by what the word say brilliant light surrounds mee like the appearance of a ranbow in the clouds on arainy day i not going no where i am here to stay like it was done before in JC's name i lay hands on the lame and they walk speak healing onthe mouth of the dum till they talk yeh! he is the way the truth and the light in his name the blind also receive their sight
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