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Spirit In Me!
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Secret!
Secret!
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Jermaine Rogers
Jermaine Rogers
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It's all for God it's not for the dinero It's all for God it's not for the dinero Secret! Mainetoowavy! Yeah Yeah Jesus got the keys not talking piano It's all for him, not for the dinero I gotta wait I'm taking my time I cannot put the pedal to the metal We going high, higher than soprano Holy Spirit on the instrumental It's Holy Spirit man I'm just a vessel He lives in me, this body's a rental Yeah my body, you know that he's renting So ain't no more pretending In his arms, I'm resting I know he's always listening I know he wrote my story So I do not even worry bout the ending Cuz I know that he's with me Like he was right at the beginning, yeah Armor of God I can't be touched Praising his name, that's a must Me and the dollar bill Got one thing in common IN GOD WE TRUST! And I'm not just talking bout any God I'm talking bout Jesus I'm keeping his words up in my mind I'm a believer My God reigns forevermore I'll keep praising even when I go back to dirt Ephesians One-Four He chose me before the foundations of earth The fire of God in me get to burning, yeah The best title is a Humble Servant Jesus got the keys not talking piano It's all for him, not for the dinero I gotta wait I'm taking my time I cannot put the pedal to the metal We going high, higher than soprano Holy Spirit on the instrumental It's Holy Spirit man I'm just a vessel He lives in me, this body's a rental Yeah Yeah This body's a rental We gradually growing, and we sowing All the seeds, I call that crescendo The fire of God, it stay in my mental He opened the window And give your life to Christ today Yeah it's really simple Fire of God, know it's in me No, I can't hold a grudge or the envy But if satan run up on me Imma hit him in his back And he looking like Ricky Woah Woah Not talking bout Vicky But I'm talking to Jesus, I'm venting And my spirit like Starbucks Fill it all the way up, yeah call it a venti Jesus the light Yeah I'm sipping Holy water, no sprite Imma pray through the morning I pray through the night Imma talk to my Father, He getting me right Imma pray for my friends Let's pray for each other Imma pray for my sisters And pray for my mother We gon turn up for Jesus Let's turn up this summer Yeah Yeah! Yeah! Jesus got the keys not talking piano It's all for him, not for the dinero I gotta wait I'm taking my time I cannot put the pedal to the metal We going high, higher than soprano Holy Spirit on the instrumental It's Holy Spirit man I'm just a vessel He lives in me, this body's a rental Yeah this body's a rental Yeah No, no It's not for dinero JUST VESSELS! Yeah
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