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I used to not think
That a God in Heaven ever seen
My soul looking down at a lost, lost thing
Control, I lost it often my dogs was barking
Had blunts were sparking with sin
I'm warring within
I'm warring, head thoughts of coughing, my
Death was often thought of, but
It's a beautiful thing
How God can take a nightmare
And make it a dream say, that's beautiful
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And even on my way to Hell
I stopped and fell he said
"Montell, You destined for the rocks in Hell
But my death on the Cross it is often there
To fully cleanse your sin
Like Clorox to Hell the Devil's in a cell
Like a slave was there and my sin
You came and unlocked the gates of my soul
And that's beautiful
Father God, that's beautiful
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