Rev. Dr. Cyril Guerette
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Faith FM Freestyle 2

Doxological Freestyle at FaithFM 94.3 in Kitchener

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Oh Lord, I asked that you bring your word, your sword. I feel so sore and bored But Lord, I know that you strike a chord so deep within, I start singing no more seeping into sin. No more sleep, and I will with you win because I can begin to see you and me Transfix Lord God, you're in the mix. It's like I'm dancing to trance. I'm so fixed to your gaze Lord God, please blaze my mind and raise it up into the heavenlies and let my brethren speak because Lord God He's so deep and now we know that he can peep Deeper into your mind and Lord God let him find something that allows him to rewind and be reminded That means you inside Lord God Please reside and take away all pride because Lord God. I don't want to be snide I don't want to hide all I want is to be bona fide Christian But listen to my man the Runaway because he's about to have some fun and spray. Like the resurrection of Christ Lord God make me thrice as nice. That's in your trinity Let me find unity to infinity because Lord God I have an affinity for your divinity. Lord God you got so much, It's plenty, Lord God. I feel so spent though, you see, that sometimes, I went down the wrong track But then the song made me come back and I'd find my life in the book of Romans look at Lord God I don't want to be no more roaming and combing the streets All I want is your beat deep within my heart so I can start to start to sound a little bit smart like your Holy Spirit's Lyrics are filling me Lord God. It's killing me. I can see that I have some ability and agility But sometimes I fall into insanity and inanity Lord God. Let me be like Santa flipping the gift Let me be lifted and to get specific let your floatation device take me up to Christ right Lord God cuz you know it's in the rotation We're here and we're praising you in the soul fusion Lord God Let the control of your Spirit not be an illusion Lord God. Let me be in your fold, no confusion. No more Lord God disputing why cuz we're not being monks like Rasputin not punks because we're not putting up dukes unless it's with the arm of Christ no more harm or charm cuz you know, Lord God, it's your device and it'll take away all my vices. This is no longer a crisis. It's just a life lived for Christ My man stepped in and begin to start shedding off the sin. We're both the finish We won't be diminished Why? cuz we've eaten our spiritual spinach. I want to speak, big up to my homie Sophie I'm gonna talk about this performance like a trophy because you know, I'm not atrophied, well maybe my knee because it did bleed a little bit But now it's healing and I could be kneeling and praising Look, God, we raise you up. We say we wish that we could be here in your presence at all But Lord God, you'll be here in my sentence. No pre pretenses Lord God make it like I'm not coming senseless In all different senses let my spiritual senses be heightened Lord God because you are striking like lightning It's quite frightening, but Lord. We thank you We feel poor of spirit. We feel humbled but we're glad with your spirit. We've rumbled and tumbled. The dryer cycle Look God, you strike me like a rifle. Thank you. No more trifling

Words by Cyril Guerette (Ill Seer).

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