Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hymn, artist - Jackie Hill Perry
Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Song language: English
Hymn |
Since the day |
You saved my soul |
You’ve been proving |
Yourself to me Lord |
Yeah, let me get deep |
Genesis 3, verse 15 |
The Gospel first given to Eve |
Given to Adam |
A woman would be given a Seed |
Blood will splatter |
Cause this One would be willing to bleed |
He put an end to the enemy with His energy |
Enter in a world for His enemies, He would intercede |
Go up on a tree and appease, He’d be the Remedy |
Sin is on the outs, now hear Him shout, now ven aquí |
This is Jesus, the One Whose resurrection’s the one proof |
He tops heads like buns do |
These are dark times |
Hard to smile like having one tooth |
So we drop lines to bring the Light in like a sunroof |
One truth |
We need is how our sin is freed |
Just believe |
Don’t add nothing like putting in a weave |
Just receive |
He put in the work |
I’m amazed that He saves from the grave |
Plus arrays what they put in the dirt me |
Why we gotta talk about Him? |
Hmm, wrong question |
We ain’t gotta talk about Him |
We get to talk about Him |
We were made to make much of Him |
Tis so sweet to trust in Him |
A touching hymn |
When I’m bleeding |
I wanna touch His hem |
Before the throne of God above |
I was subject to be judged |
Til Jesus paid it all |
And it was nothing but the blood |
Jesus blood was spilled in pain |
But He wasn’t killed in vain |
Cause all who trust in Him |
Lose all their guilty stains |
Nothing in my hands I bring |
Simply to the cross I cling |
And can it be in Christ alone |
How sweet and awesome when we sing |
Forever we get to tell |
About Jesus our Citadel |
Should of been in the pit of Hell |
Instead, we’re singing, «It Is Well» |
In a civil war homie waving a white flagtch |
All these shares to honest tears that I fight backtch |
I got somewhere to leave all my baggage like Skycatch |
It’s a mistake to look at His people and typecast |
An avid reader with cabin fever, the saints rise |
Face off with the fallen soldiers in plain sightch |
I fell back and leaned on a wall when the paint drytch |
Then the devil gave me a run for my money like bank heistch |
Only love and compassion, licking my open sores |
They say that chivalry’s dead, but He still opens doors |
Sent death, Hell and the grave, homie they ova fo |
God is faithful, put respect in His name, por favor |
I need more time, vanity in my veins |
Naturally but it’s peace when the sanity’s in my brain |
He’s so good boy and He planning to be the same |
Shelter in the storm and a Canopy when it rains |
I’m gone |
And I don’t need a platform to rap for Him |
As if it matters more if more see it |
My God is all-seeing |
I’m seeing life in a different light |
There’s nothing new under the sun |
But everyone under the Son is made new |
I’m no longer on the fence |
Now my defense is offense |
I’m drawn away from sin |
When I gaze upon Him often |
Look into the Lord |
Is you for Him or against Him? |
The gospel is offensive |
Cause it deals with our offenses |
But God is more offended |
When it comes to the unrepentant |
And the darkness in the hearts |
Of those refusing to surrender |
I’m a messenger of grace |
Christ crucified the message |
And when I count my blessings |
He’s the Treasure that’s most precious |
Since the day |
You saved my soul |
You’ve been proving |
Yourself to me Lord |
You can’t afford the price for life |
Like you Little Rich with the keys |
Between them black bars laying flat |
That’s a major key |
He’s the best |
You can bet ain’t no change in Him |
Penny pinching freedom |
It ain’t Lincoln that slaves needed |
The grave beat it |
And moonwalk |
When He raised |
Even the stars know His fame |
Stays daily |
It’s rain season |
His name’s Jesus |
We ain’t passive-aggressive |
Or vain neither |
Let us adore Him |
In Romans |
Don’t pay Caesar |
He waved either |
To tell you hello |
Or to save seeds |
From the same evil |
That Bell Biv Devoe |
When they sang Poison |
The fangs |
Leave from the neck |
When the veins |
Bleed from the stretch |
And the same |
Fellow that made |
Adam |
Even with one breath |