Come on and let me hear your prayer I'm going down to the city, I got a home there Let me hear your hosanna Hey brother don't you sing so quiet, no I need a beacon to guide me through the night Oh let me hear your hosanna Oh my heart is tattered and my

For the Personal Prayer Package I'm just thankful 18 years of suffering Gone just like that You've been suffering 18 years yourself You've been going through pure hell but it can be over just like that Well this is pastor Kerney Thomas and I literally

I've been thinking about Setting my house on fire Can't see a way out of the mess I'm in And the bills keep getting higher All I need is a match and a gallon of gas God I'm getting tired Gonna set this house on fire Going off the deep end

What type of games is being played, how's it going down? It's on till it's gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit me or what, wake up try to get me a nut Cause hunnies give me the butt, what I'm politicking with this chicken wondering if I'ma creep her

Oh my God it's time for a prayer I'm underground I contemplate I'm miserable I hear a voice in my head Going round It's been talkin' to me for awhile Inject my soul with the truth Do you dare??

I'm going home Where somebody love me I'm going home, see my mother Going home, won't my brother be glad? I'm going home, to see my mother I'm going home, to see my dear old dad I'm going home, to be with my sister I'm going home, won't my brother be

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar

We don't hurry We don't hurry we got all this time We ain't worried we just wait and hide And who cares what's going on Just put on my favorite song Gonna dance for you in slow mo' Aye, we don't hurry Chasin' flies And I give you anything you're wanting