No Longer I (Live) - Matt Redman

You unravel me with a melody You surround me with a song Of deliverance from my enemies Till all my fears are gone I'm no longer a slave to fear I am a child of God I'm no longer a slave to fear I am a child of God From my mother's womb You have chosen me Love has called my name I've been born again Into your family Your blood flows through my veins I'm no longer a slave to fear I am a child of God I'm no longer a slave to fear 'Cause I am a child of God You split the sea So I could walk right through it My fears were drowned in perfect love You rescued me And I could stand and sing I am a child of God You split the sea So I could walk right through it My fears were drowned in perfect love You rescued me So I could stand and sing I am a child of God I am a child of God Yes, I am I am a child of God Full of faith Yes, I am a child of God

Your glory, Lord, is higher than the skies Your love, the anchor of my life A sound of thanks, all my heart can sing I lift my eyes up to the heavens I fill my heart up with Your praise For You alone have lifted away my chains I just can't keep from laughing I just can't keep from crying out Jesus Christ has captured my soul I'm bursting with His passion I'm lavished in His grace I am no longer bound by shame Have we the Church forgotten who we are? Have we forgotten who we serve? We serve the Almighty Living God Let songs of love come pouring from our hearts Let songs of joy resound both near and far Lets celebrate the goodness of our God So lift your eyes, lift your hands Lift your feet and praise His name Oh, lift your eyes, lift your hands Lift your feet and praise His name Oh, lift your yes, lift your hands Lift your feet and praise His name Lift your eyes, Church, lift your hands Lift your feet and praise his name We just can't keep from laughing We just can't keep from crying out Jesus Christ has captured our souls We're bursting with His passion We're lavished in His grace We are no longer bound by shame

Ha ha ha, tokin' on my indo, smokin' on a indo Lookin' through your window Doin' what I win doe, ha ha, ha it goes Who that tokin' on my indo? Fragile niggaz get mashed out, who dat? The Funk D O C Spock hash mouth rhymer The Prime Timer, sharper than barber shop liners Look at my chin, ninety degree bent When I spit I make devils come out east St. Loren I spend so much money on chalk and the indo My weed supplier need to build a drive through window My form of art rock, jewels with Clarks When my bass sparks for fiends it disturbs the NARC's Freak pattern after pattern to leave Angeles Los The roughest rapper a DJ needle came across Knock it in your hummer; if it's too hot dial 9-1-1 Off on you like I know what you did last summer Your dog is my dog, we dogs when it's thug time When the fuckin' hoes keep that drow in your bloodline Yo, I send this to all my, dog To my real niggaz that are true, dog Niggaz who will bust guns for they, dog Niggaz who will spit ones for they, dog Niggaz who be rollin' deep with they, dog Niggaz who blaze blunts with they, dog Niggaz who would do time for they, dog Niggaz who would diss a bitch for they, dog Yo, I'm a dog I piss on the wall in airport bathroom stalls Grab the intercom and yell, fuck you in the mall I drop it with the holocaust force, I got balls I get my pants fitted twelve inches bigger than y'all I went to college, rockin' tie one below outfits Dropped out, but stuck my friends for college deposits Nigga, get a country nigga gun bustin' Like they saw Tu Pac with two glocks still thuggin' Fuckin' with a dog like me, I call your name out While you pussy niggaz call ID, when I blaze You step life your wife got a baby on the way The way I flex son you think I'm made out of clay I'm ill in, my lyrics on the blocks make the killings I string your moms out until diapers take to chillin' I don't like to toot my own horn but I'm the shit And if you hearin' me I see you paid that twelve cent So peace to homey Short dog Peace to that funky nigga Snoop dog Peace to that old nigga Dirt dog Pour some beer out on the curb for your dead dog You can call a female a dog too, true You can feed they stinkin' ass u-canu-bu, dog They fuck your enemies and bring the beef to you You got me, I left a couple in your Fubu A real raw dog never get jealous They keep they shit cocked if niggaz try to dead 'em So ask face, keep your mind on your money I keep the stinkin' ass hoes doin' laundry dog 'Cause I'm a dog Dog Dog Dog Dog