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It's Jerry Ben Israel. The gospel of Jerry Ben Israel. All praise to the Most High

Walk with Christ, He will give you eternal life. Clean living, helping you sleep at night

Fruits of the Spirit, knowing when to be kind. Knowing you can hear it if you don't, you must be blind

Walk by faith, it's advantageously harder. We bear fruit cause it's our gift to the Father

Walk not, doubt not, that we shall overcome. Satan's sow seeds up and down your buzz feed

His whole intentions is to stumble your feet. His intentions is to set up that tree

His intentions is to make you believe in a bunny

Holidays roll around, He got you spending all your money

Imagine how many times we made them rich and only got a measly percent

Lord, how long must we endure? Why my grandma couldn't open them stores

Her cakes and pies make you gleam in your eyes. We used to giggle cause the cooking with fire

Two failed mortgages and loan after loan. You know the bank gone confiscate that home

Monopoly, our instability. The Most High see everything we see

He even got an angel to write it all down. And they on stand by to blow them trumpets right now

Hell can't hide from the one who sits on high. How you gon' hide behind a great big lie

You don't like us, you hate us, you know it's true. But you need us, we amazing, we bring the truth

It's the book of the law that help me move well. You know the book of the law is like a tool belt

And you know Israel, we work when we working. We built up Egypt and America, you know we be working

We get no credit though, but all that's bout to change. Y'all got armies, we got chariots of flame

A bigger faith, a bigger God, a bigger name. Since we left Jerusalem, earth ain't been the same

Moses tried, although David died, his son grew up and built the temple

The temple coming back. To right, the wrong of the people offended. The only constitution needed amending