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He Gave It to Me

Cross for Me

A Closer Walk With Thee

Enemies Camp

Song my Grandfather wrote.. many of you may know it.. dedicated to him and my other grandfather 

FURTHER ON UP THE ROAD 1

Whatever It Is

Old skool MUSIC feel Paul Christopher featuring Likey Smith

Take Time To Pray

BRAND NEW/SHOUT

When Lovers Come Around (feat. vocals Ms. Shadow, Mr. Z.)

Even in the darkest hour, love still finds a way to glow. 🕯️
“A Candle in the Dark” — Rhoniq
Soulful. Honest. Eternal.
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A CANDLE IN THE DARK

Lyrics: 
"THE RIGHT HANDS" by Mark Bloss

They said the ones with gold decide the rules for all the rest,
Then crowned their laws as sacred after years of fear and test.
But people rise when pressure breaks,
And truth demands its due—
A world is built by human hands, not those who own the few.
So, raise your voice for the will of all,
For a world where every soul stands tall.
Let justice breathe where the old lies fall,
And never again let wealth enthrall.
Good must win—
And the right hands aren’t the rich hands,
They’re the hands of everyone.

Once the keepers of the gold became the keepers of the law,
And people bowed to rules that only served the few who saw
A kingdom made of lack, a fear they could ignite—
And slowly all those borrowed truths were carved into “the right.”

But good is not a relic, and good is not a throne.
Good is every quiet heart refusing to be owned.
Let belief be unencumbered, let each voice learn to rise—
The right hands are not the rich hands,
But the ones that open wide.

Gold on the table, writing laws in the dark,
Selling halos to the faithful just to fracture their hearts.
They preach the rules like scripture,
Raise ‘em up ‘til they’re “divine,”
But every little holy law was just a dollar in disguise.

And I’m done with the threats, with the fear they sell,
With the kingdoms built on pockets instead of selves.

But good is not a relic, and good is not a throne.
Good is every quiet heart refusing to be owned.
Let belief be unencumbered, let each voice learn to rise—
The right hands are not the rich hands,
But the ones that open wide.

Good isn’t gilded, good isn’t bought—
Good is the courage to say this stops.
No more thrones made of borrowed breath.
No more gods built on someone’s debt.
Let every soul have room to breathe—

They said the ones with gold decide the rules for all the rest,
Then crowned their laws as sacred after years of fear and test.
But people rise when pressure breaks,
And truth demands its due—
A world is built by human hands, not those who own the few.
So, raise your voice for the will of all,
For a world where every soul stands tall.
Let justice breathe where the old lies fall,
And never again let wealth enthrall.
Good must win—
And the right hands aren’t the rich hands,
They’re the hands of everyone.

The right hands aren’t the rich hands,
But the ones that open wide.

The Right Hands

12-09 One Of These Days.mp3

Prodigy  i need you

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Rescue Me

More good gospel music from Redeemed!! Check out "Nobody But You" by Redeemed from their debut album/cd entitled "The Journey Begins"

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