| Sometimes you need to remind me
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| That I’m always safe in your hand yeah
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| Yeah for real
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| Ay
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| No more stressin' Lord on Your blessings I’mma meditate
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| On a quest for more of Your presence cuz it medicates
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| From this precipice I’mma levitate
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| Cuz Ya yoke is easy and Ya burden is light
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| Like a feather’s weight
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| Uh, I’m tipping the vinyl
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| I set the record straight
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| Forever with You it’s final
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| Go 'head and set a date
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| Your word is incredible when I meditate
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| It’s edible You spread me in vegetables
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| Let me get a plate
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| We was 'sleep in the grave
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| We was weak and depraved
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| Our sinful deeds had embedded us in this bed of hate
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| And we received it as slaves
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| But we believe that He saves
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| Jesus freed us and lead us into a better state
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| I’m ill-equipped I admit it
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| Go 'head and educate
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| Won’t throw a fit
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| I’m submitted to what You legislate
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| Yeah
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| Cuz You are my father and You a Sovereign King
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| I’mma follow you if I’m ballin or I ain’t got a thing
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| Sometimes You to remind me that
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| You’ve designed me by Your own plan
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| And that’s why they can’t define me
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| Cuz You’ve refined me by Your own hand
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| Sometimes You to remind me that
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| You’ve designed me by Your own plan oh yeah
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| And they can’t define me
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| Cuz You’ve refined me by Your own hand
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| Yeah
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| Father you parted the seas
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| Used pardon in Your art in the garden with theives
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| Used hardening the heart of king
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| And probably grieved
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| How it all got at start in the garden with eve
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| I never feared thee
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| I was thinkin' You ain’t never hearing me
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| But you’ve given the guards another earpiece
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| That’s a whole 'nother lesson
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| And it really
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| Had it cut it off just to hear You more clearly
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| Looking to You in the war zone that’s televised
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| Thinkin' the truth is morse code
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| But hella nice
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| Trying to reach You before the torch blows
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| Beretta’s fly
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| And pops were chasin' the dream like Coretta’s guy
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| Looking for hope in every crack in the crevice
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| Every book that I’m quoting I’m giving maximum effort
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| Now I’m looking to the cross and for Your last sheep
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| And ask You what I can’t reach
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| Sometimes You to remind me that
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| You’ve designed me by Your own plan
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| And that’s why they can’t define me
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| Cuz You’ve refined me by Your own hand
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| Sometimes You to remind me that
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| You’ve designed me by Your own plan oh yeah
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| And they can’t define me
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| Cuz You’ve refined me by Your own hand
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| Sometimes I just need You to know
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| I’m hiding right now
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| Sometimes I lose sight of You
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| It ain’t right but it’s true
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| I need You and only You
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| I ain’t gon' give no one else my attention, no
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| I’mma stay right here on my knees
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| My faith won’t be shaken in this season
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| Lord
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| I’m always safe in Your plans |