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Focused vs. Distracted, Keeping God first – For further study see TruthOrTradition.com/reap

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reap what you sow verse[ See all our videos at http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=T... ] John Schoenheit of Spirit & Truth Fellowship International ( http://www.stfonline.org ) shares on “Focused vs. Distracted.”

If you like what we are doing and you would like to help us continue to spread the Gospel all over the globe, please consider sowing into our ministry at http://www.TruthOrTradition.com/donate

For further study see:

Articles, videos, and audio teachings on Becoming Like Christ at http://www.TruthOrTradition.com/Chris…

A New Holy Spirit: The Power to be like Christ at http://www.TruthOrTradition.com/power

Do not Conform to the Pattern of this World at http://www.TruthOrTradition.com/pattern

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Omar & the Howlers – Bad Seed

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may you reap what you sowTitle: Bad Seed (track 08)

Artist: Omar & the Howlers
Album: Wall of Pride
Year: 1988
Label: Austin

Lyrics:

You know I’ve always been a bad seed
Drifted any way the wind blows
Now I ain’t got much to show you know
You reap just what you sow

You know I’ve always been a loner
Tried to settle for a spell
Had an angel in my corner
I made her life a living hell

Bad seed
There’s a darkness I can’t hide
Bad seed
Too much pain to keep inside

guitar

Now don’t you go and try to help me
I don’t try to help my self
I came to a losin’ hand
An empty heart is all that’s left

Bad seed
There’s a darkness I can’t hide
Bad seed
Too much pain to keep inside

Bad seed
There’s a darkness I can’t hide
Bad seed
Too much pain to keep inside

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The Reset – “Imperium” [2012]

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reap what you sow meaningThe Reset.. Gabriel Montalvo – Guitars, Steve McCorry – Vox, Andre Jaz Triantafillou – Guitars/backing vox, Spencer Franke – Drums

From the upcoming ‘Progenitor EP’

http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Reset/135645356491387

Lyrics by Andre
We’re standing up against this world’s filthy will
We’re evolving into predators, not standing still
I won’t be the one to draw first blood,
but my violence will be a message understood

We have a decision to make
(This ain’t a game) This ain’t a game,
We could lose everything

You said that we weren’t fit to lead
So we’ll take down this corrupt machine
I know the colors that I’ll bleed
They are they same as yours, Is this hard to believe?
(Believe)

We are something more than men

We’re born to sin
We must experience all life has to offer
Cause if we don’t, how can we be expected to grow?
You cannot reap what you cannot sow
Not in this world
(Not in this world)

We are something more than men

Our dreams stood within grasp,
They could overturn worlds and quench suns of youthful thirst for longer summers

Now our lives have concrete meaning
We’re drawn by power
And fueled by conquest

*{All music copyright The Reset, all lyrics copyright Andre Jaz Fillou and The Reset, any art is copyright of their respected owners}*

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PT.3 SLAVERY YOU SOW AND SLAVERY YOU REAP ESAU!

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reap what you sow bibleGMSPIPEDUNTOUhttp://gdata.youtube.com/feeds/api/users/_sHWx_VXZp7-pwWCUTCE4ANonprofitGMSINDIANA, TRUTH, BIBLE, SCRIPTURE, YAHAWASHI, SAVIOR, OF, ISRAEL, GMSMEATCLEAVER, SCROLLS, REALITY, ESAU, AND, JACOB, KINGDOM, HEAVENPT.3 SLAVERY YOU SOW AND SLAVERY YOU REAP ESAU!

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Tech N9ne- Horns (ft. Prozak & King Gordy) W/ Lyrics!

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reap what you sow verseOne of the finest tracks off Tech N9ne’s newest album “KOD!”

LYRICS:
Verse 1: ~Tech N9ne~]
I’m a nice guy
My lifes a light sky
So Much love I might cry
Not! Nice Try
I’m an evil seed and the day I sleep and the night fly
G.A.Z.E. in my E.Y.E’Z and you might die
I’m a horn dog, gotta lotta of the yall
Warned yall, I was straight born raw like Ornthall
But I’m way worse because he was cornball
I remember keeping him in my dungeon with a leather suit
And a orange ball in his mouth
I had some foreign bra’s in his house
How did they get twisted and torn claws when in bout
Nine inches then I stuffed dorn draws in his couch
For now I let em suffer in the morn. all then its ouch
I have a devils haircut in my mind
That’s why I be sucking blood and busting nuts in my rhymes,
I’m so don’t ignore me if your semi-fine
Me and Gordy, Prozak love orgies and we in our prime and we

[Chorus:]
Can’t hide the (horns)
And I must hide the (horns)
I live with the (horns)
So I die with the (horns)
If you with the (horns)
Then you get the (horns)
So if you want the (horns)
Then I’ll give you the (horns)
(Repeat)

[Verse 2: ~Prozak~]
Schizophrenic thoughts spin around my mind sorta like rotisserie
Spittin this wicked ministry to the beat of this rebeck’s symphony, with a sin for me
Separated by 6 degrees of greed for centuries
And hatred engulfs my sensories like hallow screams from penitentiaries
This perpetuus cycle of depression intention remains bottomless
Even my psychologist said suicide may be the only option out of this
And while the name prozak and insane seem to sustain synonyms
One half of me wants to engage in the fame while the other half subsides monogamously
A vigilantly that sends deadly packages through the mail
Confusing law enforcement agencies cause I write death threats in brail
With somewhat of a God complex sending the Arabs to the depths of hell
I warned you, you were for warned, now witness like horns unveiled
I’m taking you on a ride so grab those safety belts and fasten ‘em
Through the screams of tortured souls and eternal flames crackling
Refusing to reap what you sow and wanna stop this all from happening
This madness will continue until all of strange’ goes platinum

[Repeat Chorus:]

[Verse 3: ~King Gordy~]
I’m in the Desert sands of Bethlehem
Trying to get Jesus to get Mary in the manger,
And molest a lamb!
Don’t jerk yourself off Jesus, use someone elses hands,
So where’s those disciples,
He’d like to have some sex again!
I guess Young Peter’s receiving,
Cuz Jesus his ass.
Christ is an effin’ fag,
He likes to dress in drag.
But hey I guess his Dad is just as mad,
God woulda never had a sissy for a son,
Bet he’s regrettin’ that!
But yet we still ain’t accept the fact,
That he’s fuckin’ his mother,
And at the Last Supper, he confesses that.
He’s an undercover, Male-Lover,
And oh yeah, Heaven’s wack!
He don’t want the Light,
Now I got Christ wearin’ black!
See, I’m the Devil on his shoulder,
Yeah I’m that scary fat demon,
That’ll turn all you hethens into scaredy cats.
King Gordy, the ANTI-Christ, God Killer (no you)
Before and AFTER Christ, I’m called a Sinner,
Muthafucker!

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