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I was born a man momma put me in a basket Crocodile sand, sons of Israel died so tragic Pharaoh killed through the land he wreaking havoc By the sword or by the Nile with no casket Israel cried to God on a bed of roses With the cry of mothers singing who opposes The God of Jacob and as Genesis closes He would raise up a prophet and his name was Moses Ohh who can stand against our God? I was growing tired of the life of an Egyptian So I inquired to my brethren's affliction I killed a man then fled afar by premonition 'Til met God I'm to save his people from their prison Israel cried to God on a bed of roses With the cry of mothers singing who opposes The God of Jacob and as Genesis closes He would raise up a prophet and his name was Moses Ohh who can stand against our God? God called me to save his people Plagues and death to follow evil Pharaoh had his heart against I AM I will bring God's justice down Israel will flee this town And walk through seas on dry land Israel cried to God on a bed of roses With the cry of mothers singing who opposes The God of Jacob and as Genesis closes He would raise up a prophet and his name was Moses Ohh Ohh who can stand against our God?
Writer(s): James Clifton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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