가사:
Voice Treasure

under the tree The one thing we're looking for Is something we can't see Far more precious than silver And more splendid than gold Is something to treasure

How deep the Father's love for us How vast beyond all measure That He should give His only Son To make a wretch His treasure How great the pain of searing

Easy it comes And easy it goes Over my head And down below Message received Loud and clear Voices are calling Through my fear In search of the mine

, bright nights For when they say you can't live, fuck them, do it just out of spite Bright nights, dark days For every person without a voice that got

David I'll kill ya Bullets ain't lyrical Blaoka! Goin' straight to the point, the gun's Waka Flocka Rhymes is electric Fire bolts! It'll make your voice

hear the sound of life There's a million different voices There is happiness and strife Message in the deep From a strange eternal sleep That is waiting there That is waiting there for you Like hidden treasure

How deep the Father's love for us How vast beyond all measure That He should give His only Son To make a wretch His treasure How great the pain of searing

throng have done us wrong Do-oo you remember? Do-oo you remember? Pleasures of love Treasures of love Do-oo you remember? Do-oo you remember? Pleasures of love Treasures

ticking of the clock Inexorably goes on The howling of the stray souls of heaven The treasures of the cove Where the traders stored their gold Echo voices