day When we all will come together And learn to set aside our hate If we could learn to love our neighbors Just like we would love ourselves We've got to come together
Cannot find the words to say I'm sorry Don't know how to show you I was wrong Wasted all that you had given to me Now I'm left with nothing and no one
for me to do? Is it now or is it coming soon? Be it pleasure or be it pain I'm ready for whatever life may bring 'Cause I know that in the end Everything works together
me one more day Closer than I was to you Now the question isn't "will you" What I want to know is "when" If it's one day or a million I will wait for
each day Torn apart and then left open Father come and fill me up I can't wait for you to overflow my cup My heart makes me wonder how much longer 'Til you're coming
I've heard all the stories I've seen all the signs Witnessed all the glory Tasted all that's fine Nothing compares to the greatness of knowing You,
Sing praises to our God, sing praises Sing praises to our King, sing praises Let all the nations sing Let all the nations sing of His love Oh, sing praises
I caught a glimpse of Your splendor In the corner of my eye The most beautiful thing I've ever seen And it was like a flash of lightning Reflected off
There was a time when I thought that I had you figured out I told you before and I'll say once more Now and then I have my doubts I'll never pretend
When the rain comes it seems that everyone has gone away When the night falls you wonder if you shouldn't find someplace To run and hide Escape the pain
. (Chrous 2x) (Third Verse: Bizzy Bone) Tossin' and turnin' I'm burnin' with different melodies words my niggas tellin' me sellin' it to the world been rappin' since the day
[Foreign content] Yeah, yeah, a special guest appearance From the slums, yo, aiyo I examine your diameter, third eye, light the camera up Be careful
flat out good That's why I'm dug by the hippies plus the pimps and hoods in the slum, could I umm, come, should I umm, come Yes I does, and gets down
I like how when you turn the intercom up Like all that little background noise Then the beat comes in, that's real smooth man Fuck studios, just happen
It's so depressin', uh Be the realest shit I ever wrote (Money and cars, bitches) Shit Is Real Part 2 (Drugs) Modern day (Society you know?) See what
they can hold us down 'Cause with power and strength we gonna take it now Attention all true hip-hoppers Let us come together, for the unity of hip-hop culture Every third
fightin' but really Chorus What the world needs now is love Love and only love A little help from up above Faith to make a better day Let's come together