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Beauty of His touch like signs and wonders and tongues
Beauty of us touch like prodigal sons reborn
Touch so beautiful
Sons and daughters reborn
Old gone
Touch so beautiful
Sons and daughters reborn
New come
Touch so beautiful
Sons and daughters reborn
Old gone
Touch so beautiful
Sons and daughters reborn
New come
It's tough for me describe
The beauty of God's touch
Like signs, wonders and tongues
Like prodigals sons undone
That's me, that's '98 eB
With all my bondage
And my twisted fantasies
Trying chop my way free (you get it)
God flung me on the backwards
Beauty of the cross
In extra large criss cross stacks and overalls
When I used to ball at Foster Beach all day long
His election and His call
That soul killa cross over, And One
Christ substituting on the cross
Taking me across to perfection, no clause
Met God, Heavenly Father no charge
But costly was the cost of His Son
This famished man, now living in His promised land
Christ crossing out my flaws
Like tickets from the law
Good Lord
Old gone
Touch so beautiful
Sons and daughters reborn
I'm 40 plus and one
Touch so beautiful
Sons and daughters reborn
New come
It's still make me ball when I visit that ball court
To pause
And remember it all
I was courted by the devils of all sorts
Christ the redeemer played my two ball
His points on my scoreboard
Gave me a uniform I ain't never taking off
No matter if this team got its flaws
It's supernatural
That's why I still go back
And weep at the M&D corner store bodega boon docks
Where my empty pockets got turned to a cornucopia