Pesado y sin esperanza, confusion en mi corazon, me pregunto como hare para poder ver a traves de esta sensacion. Cada gota que derrames tan hermosa puede
Here we go Inside my head there lives a dream That I wanna see in the sun Behind my eyes, there is a me That I've been hiding for much too long 'Cause
One, two, three, four Walking through the cross fire heart Feeling heavy and hopeless and Wonderin' how I ever will see through this darkness Every drop
Now I have nothing So God give me strength 'Cause I'm weak anyway And if I'm strong I might still break And I don't have anything to share That I won
I choked back tears today 'Cause I can't begin to say How much you've shaped this boy These last ten years or more My friends, we've seen it all Triumphs
[Canibus] Yo.. the shottie rip, perferrate the skin on top of ya ribs Red stuff come out his ribs like a Hollywood script Bitch-niggaz on the floor screamin
[Chorus] If there is a final hour Let's hope for a higher power 1 by 1 and 2 by 2 I have ammo what about you [x2] [Verse 1] Grandma told me the good
Damn, look how muhfuckers use a nigga Just use me for whatever the fuck they want I don't get to say shit Just grab me, just do what the fuck they want
Would you be free from your burden of sin? There's power in the blood, power in the blood Would you o'er evil the victory win? There's wonderful power
I can do all things through Christ, who gives me strength But sometimes I wonder what He can do through me? No great success to show, no glory on my own
Now I have nothing, so God give me strength 'Cause I'm weak in her wake and if I'm strong I might still break And I don't have anything to share That
Hey, my Higher Power Yeah, give me the power Let me love You Take me home to Your religion for the night Let me touch You Teach me how to see Your vision
Now I have nothing, so God give me strength 'Cause I'm weak in his way and if I'm strong, I might still break And I don't have anything to share That
An empty plate for love & hate, so hungry like they never ate And if you fight, noone fights back - 200 killings Now I know that death is wearing black
(D. Vaughn, M. Clayton, B. St.James) Lord gimme strength tonight! School boy barely seventeen He's got to play it tough, he's got to play it mean Locked
Oh Lord, our Saviour We cry out to you day and night Liberate each nation Hear our prayers listen to our cries You are my refuge and strength You are
Du bist in meiner Macht villeicht für alle Zeiten. Allein in meiner Macht und du wirst di net wehr'n. In jeder endlosen Nacht werd' i dein Traum
Now I have nothing, So God give me strength, 'Cuz I'm weak in his wake, And if I'm strong, I might still break. And I don't have anything to share, That