| I really appreciate ya’ll comin' out to pray with me man
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| My heart’s just been real heavy here lately man
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| I got a stack of letters here and I thought we should read a couple of 'em
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| And pray at the end, so I got one right here from Atlanta, it says:
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| Dear KB,
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| What’s goin' on it’s Ashley from the show,
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| That you was doin' with Trip Lee
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| The Crew and the Spirit was movin' man it was really dope
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| When y’all left the A, I was so encouraged in the faith
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| And I blessed the Lord for HGA
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| I wanna start this off by sayin' thanks
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| (There's a battle goin' on)
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| But lately, I’ve had this struggle with:
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| Secrets of my past in the past five years of singleness
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| (I know it) I’m lustin' I’m sinnin' but my lust here is different
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| Since I’ve been so alone I kinda long for the touch of a woman
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| (There's a battle goin' on)
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| And I know it’s wrong, but dudes never ever show me attention
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| I go unnoticed, it was a joke but girls show me interest
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| Dudes at my church say that I’m the type of chick that they want (they lie)
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| But when I see the girl they date I know they really don’t
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| I get jealous quick I hate the mirror I don’t feel pretty
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| I’ve even contemplated surgery to feel skinny
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| I know it’s real silly, the world tells me just embrace it — you were born this
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| way (that's a lie, it’s just lust)
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| I tried talking to the people at church but they just look at me funny only
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| adding to the hurt
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| Now I’m torn 'cause the other day I stumbled over porn I’m supposed to be a
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| leader man how can I move on? |
| I know (this is a lie)
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| That’s why I’m comin' to you prayin' I’m prayin' that you can pray for you
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| sister to make it through
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| I’m crying as I write 'cause I wanna be right
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| Many girls have fallen and I don’t wanna fall too
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| There’s a war inside my heart and mind every day I fight it
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| So make me align to the truth and rely on your Spirit inside me
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| (It's time to make) war war war war war war 'cause life is a battlefield
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| War war war war war war 'cause life is a battlefield
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| Dear KB,
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| We’re big fans of yours me and my lady
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| When you came to the show we was in the front row screamin' one one six goin'
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| crazy all for the HGA, was a crazy night
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| What’s even crazier is the girl I was datin' then is fiance, now I’m engaged to
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| her
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| The words that you left man rocked us so I went and got her left hand rocked up
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| But if I could be honest I’m tryin' hard to abstain and not get her knocked up
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| Of course I want kids, but even more than that I wanna please the Father
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| But when I look into her eyes I can’t concentrate man I can’t even lie I wanna
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| consummate
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| She’s the one I’m sure, but I wanna stay pure
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| Scary the way that I’m yearning for her
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| Gettin' married but I’m burnin' for her
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| Hard for me to wait till she walk in that aisle
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| Down in a white gown, I’m thinkin' night gown, man I wanna do it right now
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| Why wait when I feel like she my wife now?
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| The way that I’m feelin' is natural, but KB is it godly?
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| Is it wrong lust, or strong love that’s feelin' inside for wifey?
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| Honor the Lord in datin' her
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| Wanna do the same in waitin' but this temptation’s a beast please pray for us
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| Dear God,
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| We come in His name
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| The slain and risen Who’s runnin' this thing
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| Christ the Lord, the one who can bring
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| Healin' the hurts of the ones that He claims
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| We think we got nothin' to gain
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| By clingin' to Christ the love of the King
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| But He was under the same
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| Tempted and hurt He’s accustomed to pain
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| Though they feel it feel it
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| Pain but they joy can kill it kill it
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| Feelin' like life been pillaged
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| Can I please intercede for a minute
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| This is
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| Not out of Your grasp
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| Your grace can shake, Your power can smash
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| I pray this hour and ask
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| Allow them to see Your power surpass
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| That sin devour their past
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| Drowning with mercy, shower them fast
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| Give 'em the faith to follow the Father
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| He’s Abba, Your Honor, please swallow the trash
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| Dear Lord, you were never gone
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| You promised You’d make 'em forever strong
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| Your arm isn’t short, it is very long
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| Make 'em like Christ, You get 'em home |