Labor Of Love Ringtones

It was not a silent night There was blood on the ground You could hear a woman cry In the alleyways that night On the streets of David's town And the stable was not clean And the cobblestones were cold And little Mary full of grace With the tears upon her face Had no mother's hand to hold It was a labor of pain It was a cold sky above But for the girl on the ground in the dark With every beat of her beautiful heart It was a labor of love Noble Joseph by her side Callused hands and weary eyes There were no midwives to be found On the streets of David's town In the middle of the night So he held her and he prayed Shafts of moonlight on his face But the baby in her womb He was the maker of the moon He was the Author of the faith That could make the mountains move It was a labor of pain It was a cold sky above But for the girl on the ground in the dark With every beat of her beautiful heart It was a labor of love For little Mary full of grace With the tears upon her face It was a labor of love

Ayy, 2000, E-S-T O-C-O-E-E They said, "If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense" They said my time's wasted, if I ain't chasing a bag But Pops told me, "Never chase nun'" Only here to lead lost souls to the kingdom, that's facts I only focus on the kingdom and everything else that I need, I know it will attract If I lose it all now, know He'll bring it right back I ain't worried 'bout the cars or the clothes or the plaques Even if I ball and count big stacks I will never put that before You, no, I won't get attached Uh, 'cause that will never last though You wrapped Your arms around me like a lasso You went and painted the picture, Picasso Oops, Picasso, You made my heart grow A lesson I learned from the seed is to start slow Trust me, you gon' see the tree if you look close Don't you know havin' faith is the substance of things that you don't see? But trust me, you gon' see the fruits of your labor Trust in the King and my focus on laser Walkin' in purpose, I'm blessed and I'm favored I tried to go fall in love with the paper 'Til You showed me love that will never waver No one can give me the food that You cater Tried to move fast and regretted it later 'Long as I'm focused on You and Your truth I know I'll get the fruits of my labor They said, "If you ain't stacking guap, then you basic" They said my times wasted, if I ain't chasing the cash Pops said, "The first gon' be last" You got everything you need right up in the kingdom, that's facts I could teach you how to serve like that, uh Even the King will show love from the front to the back It don't matter what you might lack From the homeless on streets to the ones who got M's in the bag Never too great to give back Know it's quick to forget when you love everything that you have No, that will never last though You wrapped Your arms around me like a lasso You went and painted the picture, Picasso Oops, Picasso, You made my heart grow A lesson I learned from the seed is to start slow Trust me, you 'gon see the tree if you look close Don't you know havin' faith is the substance of things that you don't see? But trust me, you 'gon see the fruits of your labor Trust in the King and my focus on laser Walkin' in purpose, I'm blessed and I'm favored I tried to go fall in love with the paper 'Til You showed me love that will never waver No one can give me the food that You cater Tried to move fast and regretted it later 'Long as I'm focused on You and Your truth I know I'll see the fruits of my labor Trust in the King and my focus on laser Walkin' in purpose, I'm blessed and I'm favored I tried to go fall in love with the paper 'Til You showed me love that will never waver No one can give me the food that You cater Tried to move fast and regretted it later 'Long as I'm focused on You and Your truth I know I'll see the fruits of my labor

Well I'm not known for my spiritual ways I'm known by the sweat of my brow My back is strong I was born to contend With the land by the blade of a plow Cursed is the land from beginning to end Blessed is the man who'll not yield For God takes pleasure in those who pursue Him in the midst of their field Through blood and marrow Dust and rain I hear heaven calling my name Of sorrow, I am not afraid I was not born to labor in vain I have the rhythm of John Henry's hammer Pulsing like fire through my veins I'll never regret any days of my labor This freedom that some think are chains So I'll sink my hands down into the soil Plant seeds for bread and for wine And I'll sing a song for my wife and my children When I come home every night Through blood and marrow Dust and rain I hear heaven calling my name Of sorrow, I am not afraid I was not born to labor in vain Despite my attempts To avoid this affliction I've failed to resist this earthly thorn It turns like a screw into all my revelation Twisting my sinew and bone So I'll drag my leg slowly behind me Through fields that will always be stained It's true that I've lost ones I love In the meantime, I will not labor in vain Through blood and marrow Dust and rain I hear heaven calling my name Of sorrow, I am not afraid I was not born to labor in vain I hear heaven calling my name Of sorrow, I am not afraid I was not born to labor in vain

We are watching, We are waiting, We are gaining power. It was you who created us And now you need to die.