Victory In Jesus (feat. Herb Chapman Sr. & Herb Chapman, Jr.) - Steven Curtis Chapman

Whoa whoa whoa Chalice in'a we palm Babylon you're gone Whoa whoa whoa Them your rasta youths are not gon' calm It's gonna be a weepin' and a moanin' If them put a finger upon me herb It's gonna be a weepin' and a moanin' Babylon are gon get what them deserve And a'oneness the youth them sit up in all a'reverence Babylon them want be sneak up upon a'me residence Out in me fields and the youth wake up them in a decadence True and chalice will trick up pick your preference Them talk them uttering no make no sense fighting my fight but we cut up with such excellence Said that it's illegal, show me where's the evidence This are the fumigation for your pestilence It's gonna be a weepin' and a moanin' If them put a finger upon me herb It's gonna be a weepin' and a moanin' Babylon are gon get what them deserve Hey no touch me ganja Fire will burn up you and your people We them can't conquer Just like i'm coming through the eye of a needle Whoa whoa whoa Chalice in'a we palm Babylon you're gone Whoa whoa whoa Them your rasta youths are not gon' calm Yes, through the natty upon me head them want to stop the herb consumption Chalice me'a burn from westmoreland to junction cops a'pull me over still the beast we'll have a run from Them a'bring a and not saw the rasta function Look how we neat and we proper Them a'fight the rasta and thats the meat of the matter The herb it is the healing of the nation trouble the indica or sativa It's gonna be a weepin' and a moanin' If them put a finger upon me herb It's gonna be a weepin' and a moanin' Babylon are gon get what them deserve Hey no touch me ganja Fire will burn up you and your people we them can't conquer Coming through the eye of a needle Whoa whoa whoa Chalice in'a we palm Babylon you're gone Whoa whoa whoa Them your rasta youths are not gon' calm It's gonna be a weepin' and a moanin' If them put a finger upon this herb It's gonna be a weepin' and a moanin' Rasta is the cleansing of this earth And a'one days the youth them sit up in all a'reverence Babylon them want be sneak up upon a'me residence These days the youth wake up them in a decadence True and chalice will trick up pick your preference

Make me fumble Make me fall Make my heart stop and start To tremble uncontrollably Let my eyes see fear make desire Keep those who long apart Forbid the kiss And leave us innocent Of the things some do in the dark The things some do in the dark The things some do in the dark Make me remember Make me forget Make my mind unable To force the body to do its will Let it be right for belief and denial To share a space in the heart And leave us only to imagine About the things some do in the dark The things some do in the dark The things some do in the dark Make me pretend Make me expect Things can go and come to pass Without trial or tribulation Let this life space and time Leave my body with permanent marks Faded scars and lines But not a single impression Of the things some do in the dark The things some do in the dark The things some do in the dark Let me be tempted Let me be torn But make my thoughts pure and not Morally corrupt in form Let us sleep tonight Let innocence lie in our dreams and secret hearts With burning desire A need to know and do The things some do in the dark The things some do in the dark The things some do in the dark The things some do in the dark The things some do in the dark

Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh You're picking up toys on the living room floor For the fifteenth time today Matching up socks Sweeping up lost cheerios that got away You put a baby on your hip Color on your lips and head out the door And while I may not know you, I bet I know you I wonder sometimes, does it matter at all? Well let me remind you, it all matters just as long As you do everything you do To the glory of the One who made you 'Cause He made you, to do Every little thing that you do To bring a smile to His face Tell the story of grace With every move that you make And every little thing you do Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Maybe you're that guy with a suit and tie Maybe your shirt says your name You may be hooking up mergers Cooking up burgers, but at the end of the day Little stuff, big stuff In between stuff, God sees it all the same And while I may not know you, I bet I know you I wonder sometimes, does it matter at all? Well let me remind you, it all matters just as long As you do everything you do To the glory of the One who made you Cause He made you, to do Every little thing that you do To bring a smile to His face Tell the story of grace With every move that you make And every thing you do Maybe you're sitting in math class Or maybe on a mission in the Congo Or maybe you're working at the office Singing along with the radio Maybe you're a down and out rock star Or feeding orphans in Myanmar Anywhere and everywhere that you are Whatever you do It all matters, so do what you do Don't ever forget To do everything you do To the glory of the One who made you Cause He made you, to do Every little thing that you do To bring a smile to His face And tell the story of grace As you do everything you do To the glory of the One who made you Cause He made you, to do Every little thing that you do To bring a smile to His face And tell the story of grace With every move that you make And every little thing you do Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh In every little thing you do Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh In every little thing you do

She spins and she sways to whatever song plays Without a care in the world And I'm sitting here wearing The weight of the world on my shoulders It's been a long day and there's still work to do She's pulling at me saying, "Dad, I need you There's a ball at the castle and I've been invited And I need to practice my dancin' Oh, please, daddy, please" So I will dance with Cinderella While she is here in my arms 'Cause I know something the prince never knew Oh, I will dance with Cinderella I don't want to miss even one song 'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight And she'll be gone She says he's a nice guy and I'd be impressed She wants to know if I approve of the dress She says, "Dad, the prom is just one week away And I need to practice my dancin' Oh, please, daddy, please" So I will dance with Cinderella While she is here in my arms 'Cause I know something the prince never knew Oh-oh-oh-oh, I will dance with Cinderella I don't want to miss even one song 'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight And she'll be gone She will be gone But she came home today with a ring on her hand Just glowing and telling us all they had planned She says, "Dad, the wedding's still six months away But I need to practice my dancin' Oh, please, daddy, please" So I will dance with Cinderella While she is here in my arms 'Cause I know something the prince never knew Oh-oh-oh-oh, I will dance with Cinderella I don't want to miss even one song 'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight And she'll be gone