Yeah
On the Daye I was born
A glorious morning, sun was shining
Demons in torment
God was pleased, angels crying
Made as bold as Lion
Too busy to be a pastor
Why?
I'm Called to revive a sport that's dying
Many hearts are broken, many souls are dying
Gifted with words if you receive, I promise you're rising
Holy Spirit still glowing through me clear and vibrant
Alarm the sirens, sin's abounding grace come find us, please!
Monitor Spirts follow, I see them eying
Speak the truth If I refuse
I'm in sin if I'm silent
Can't kill babies so the world is mad and violent
Please explain to me how that's not perverse and demonic
I do remixes to increase the skill and paying homage
To say I'm unoriginal is super cap
Y'all need to stop it, y'all obnoxious
Can't make everybody happy
So why stress?
Look at the life of the sinless Lamb
Jesus of Nazareth
Help one you help many
That blessing is true
You can be walking perfection
And some will still choose to hate you
Damn, that's a sad cold truth
So what you gonna do?
Live life and stay true, uh