Love Of Jesus

It's a Port Harcourt first son Wene Mighty eeh And it's a true life story oh And I thank the Lord oh Becos the Hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah E mara aka Jehovah butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah When I remember my past it was poverty When I'm passing on the road dem go laugh me When I remember my past e no easy But right now I'm a celebrity Do you know that God is God And God can never be a man oh At all oh, at all oh Do you know that thing you sow na the same thing wey you go reap oh Wene dat one dey oh Some go come do like say na dem love you When you try give them chance dem go kill you I remember when my mother been dey suffer from bleeding for eighteen years She go wake up in the morning, She go cry I go look up to the sky I dey ask God why My father go dey carry my mama dey waka from place to place make she save My papa people run My mother people run Everybody run But when God come, God heal my mother Save my mother Bless my talent And make my mother happy eh Becos the Hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah E mara aka Jehovah butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah When I remember my past it was poverty When I'm passing on the road dem go laugh me When I remember my past e no easy But right now I'm a celebrity Shebi you know what it means When you coming from the ghetto you no need to form oh And I was leaving in a face me-I-face you house You need to see the morning trouble when you want to bath You have to dey for queue You are waiting for the first person wey enter the bathroom You have to dey for queue You are waiting for the first person wey enter the toilet e eh It is a physically true life ah ee of a true story a true story And when you want to jollicate Police go enter dey search ur pocket dey slap u well well, well well, well well aaahh But right now army stand for my gate, na God grace So I want to say... Hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah E mara aka Jehovah butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah When I remember my past it was poverty When I'm passing on the road dem go laugh me When I remember my past e no easy But right now I'm a celebrity Ana ma sighi mma ma Imela Jehovah Eeh oh Ana ma sighi mma ma, Imela Jehovah Eh mma ma, Imela Mma ma Jehovah Eh mma ma, Imela Mma ma It is the handwork of God and it's not by my own ability, ability Now I'm the pride I'm the king I'm the joy I'm the love of my families and my relatives It is a physically true life ah ee of a true story a true story So make somebody come Make we thank the Lord oh I no fit shout oh Wene Mighty eeh Becos the Hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh Halle oh, Halle oh hallelujah E mara aka Jehovah butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah When I remember my past it was poverty When I'm passing on the road dem go laugh me When I remember my past e no easy But right now I'm a celebrity Cos the hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah E mara aka Jehovah butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah When I remember my past it was poverty When I'm passing on the road dem go laugh me When I remember my past e no easy But right now I'm a celebrity Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah oh Eeh hallelujah oh Eeh hallelujah oh Eeh hallelujah oh Eeh

I'm the son of rage and love The Jesus of Suburbia The bible of none of the above On a steady diet of Soda pop and Ritalin No one ever died for my sins in hell As far as I can tell 'Least the ones I got away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix Sitting on my crucifix The living room, or my private womb While the moms and Brads are away To fall in love and fall in debt To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane To keep me insane Doing someone else's cocaine And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me At the center of the Earth, in the parking lot Of the 7-11 where I was taught The motto was just a lie It says, "Home is where your heart is," but what a shame 'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead (hey! Hey!) At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!) Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned (hey! Hey!) Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!) No one really seems to care I read the graffiti in the bathroom stall Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall And so it seemed to confess It didn't say much, but it only confirmed that The center of the earth is the end of the world And I could really care less City of the dead (hey! Hey!) At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!) Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned (hey! Hey!) Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!) No one really seems to care... Hey! I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care! Everyone's so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled, but never saved From the cradles to the grave We are the kids of war and peace From Anaheim to the Middle East We are the stories and disciples of The Jesus of Suburbia Land of make believe And it don't believe in me Land of make believe And it don't believe And I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! Dearly beloved, are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying... Are we demented or am I disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? (Ooh, ooh) Am I retarded, or am I just overjoyed? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Nobody's perfect, and I stand accused (ooh, ooh) For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse (ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh To live and not to breathe Is to die in tragedy To run, to run away To find what you believe And I leave behind (ooh, ooh) This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh) I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist So I run, I run away To the lights of masochists And I leave behind (ooh, ooh) This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh) And I've walked this line (ooh, ooh) A million and one fucking times (ooh, ooh) But not this time! I don't feel any shame, I won't apologize When there ain't nowhere you can go Running away from pain when you've been victimized Tales from another broken... home! You're leaving... You're leaving... You're leaving... Ah, you're leaving home!

By Your stripes I know I am healed All disease bows its knee to You The victory of Jesus sets me free The precious blood you shed at Calvary I have received All you have done I have been healed You've overcome Now I can see The battle is won I've been set free You've overcome By your power and authority I'm made whole I have all I need The victory of Jesus sets me free The precious blood You shed at Calvary I have received All You have done I have been healed You've overcome Now I can see The battle is won I've been set free You've overcome (Come on sing Hallelujah) Hallelujah, hallelujah You are God, God of miracles Hallelujah, hallelujah You are God, God of miracles I have received All you have done (Let's be receiving tonight) I have been healed You've overcome Now I can see The battle is won I've been set free You've overcome Hallelujah, hallelujah You are God, God of miracles Hallelujah, hallelujah You are God, God of miracles All this we believe We believe in you, Jesus You're the one that can do the impossible And You said anything was possible for them that believe And we believe (Jesus reigns) (Jesus reigns) (Jesus reigns) Yes, You do, Lord! (Jesus reigns) Oh, You reign over sickness! You reign over poverty! (Jesus reigns) You reign over fear! You reign over anything that we go through Oh that's it! Come on, church! Jesus reigns, He reigns over all! Oh, thank you, Jesus! I have received All you have done I have been healed You've overcome Now I can see The battle is won I've been set free You've overcome