| Low
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| I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big
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| Then glory to the King that’s the reason that we living
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| I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
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| Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
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| I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big
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| Then glory to the King that’s the reason that we living
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| I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
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| Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
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| Now they know who I rep fo', homie it’s Jee
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| And then I OD on a K-Drama beat
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| Man I’m high over life, but I’m lower than a '64
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| Chevy on a 100 spokes with butterfly doors man
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| People say they kings just because they ride clean
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| With the top chopped off like it went through a guillotine
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| But I do it different, Christ get His name lift
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| But then it come back and we take off like a space ship
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| But I’m not Kanye, I ain’t working at the Gap
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| Boy I’m in da hood tryna put my foot in da gap
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| Maybe through humility, they will see Him and me
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| And worship the Creator, put creation where it need to be |
| I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big
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| Then glory to the King that’s the reason that we living
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| I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
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| Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
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| I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big
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| Then glory to the King that’s the reason that we living
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| I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
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| Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
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| He made himself low so we can have life just in case you didn’t know
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| Even if you rich you should make yourself po'
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| Ain’t talkin' bout ya money but I’m dealin' with ya soul
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| See what I mean is
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| You can double the money of Bill Gates, still couldn’t buy faith
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| It’ll never change your fate
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| You would all be in a casket preceded by the wake
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| Have the best health plan but it still won’t change the day
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| Of demise, but God is eternal He’ll never die
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| He the reason you at least get this little glimpse of life
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| And that alone should make you wanna get low quick
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| Or whatever you thought about Him guaranteed that He bigger |
| I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big
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| Then glory to the King that’s the reason that we living
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| I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
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| Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
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| I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big
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| Then glory to the King that’s the reason that we living
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| I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
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| Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
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| Let me show you how to do it
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| Stand on a rock and never stagger
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| Truth kill pride, I call it my swagga dagger
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| So what? |
| You make money, I ain’t impressed mane
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| Cause them monkeys at the zoo bring in dollars like everyday
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| And you ain’t pick your attributes while you was in the womb so
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| Ain’t no point in bragging God’s gift to you
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| So I say, step 1, see Christ for who He is
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| Creator, King, there’s nothing more than God that’s ever lived
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| Philippians 2: 3 esteem other people higher than you
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| So that yappin' bout ya swagga should retire
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| Cause anything that opposes the Father is removed so |
| I suggest that you deflate your chest like inner tubes
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| I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big
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| Then glory to the King that’s the reason that we living
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| I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
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| Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
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| I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big
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| Then glory to the King that’s the reason that we living
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| I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
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| Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
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| I get low |