| And so it begins who would have ever thought that this day was bright
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| I got a deal, writing rhymes it’s a stage for fright
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| Mother speaking wisdom to my ears giving great advise
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| At times I write only just to see my status liked
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| (Pride) with so much folly up in my trolley, can God use someone like me
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| And I keep asking the same question, see my brow stay sweating
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| But the Spirit give rest indeed
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| Its not about you young S He says
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| I decrease He increase in my sentences
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| I need Jesus deep thesis that is heaven sent
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| Please believe it is Him that I’m resting in
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| Lean since I get my strength
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| From the Bread of Life so I feast on
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| And drink water from His well should I keep going
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| Cease sipping cease spitting I’m in deep thought
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| This ordeal made me feel I should cease flowing
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| Can you see the fears up in my eyes hommie
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| I still muse upon the words that Shai told me
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| About the woman I care for time showed me
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| Awaken love before time and you sigh only
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| But I only rise up I’m my mind rest in God’s great love
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| Memories what has been tried and tested
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| I’m the reason my impressions were depressive
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| But I am never the one 2 take in anti-depressants
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| But simply suppress it
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| What you people impressed with
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| Me, I am nothing but see the grandest message
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| That I speak is
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| And I ain’t coming with here eloquence
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| But hoping that a true state taking precedence
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| Are you getting this
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| I share my burdens on this verse and my hurt Lord God take residence
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| In the inner most parts of my being
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| So they when they see me they see you but it seems
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| Many men won’t hear it don’t care bout what the word say
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| See I don’t rhyme to have wowed by the wordplay
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| No, this is more than song
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| I am weak He is strong
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| I am me He is God
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| Yeah, a mortal speaking about the immortal
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| No portal 2 the Father just Christ I mean the Way
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| And Trusay we talk about what we got too
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| But some days I lay awake in my bed coz I be afraid
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| Stale water do you see the state
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| Smell the aroma reading Romans in my secret place
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| The sacrifice of atonement is what He became
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| That’s why GP and Serene are always screaming grace
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| Not perfect on surface does it seem we great
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| Many think that we claim to be
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| But Christ like is only what we aim to be
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| Don’t care if we don’t swing in them major league
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| Because, we wanna live a life as bondservant
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| Live amongst many, but were living for 1 Person
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| And I’m certain that His words are eternal
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| So who could I turn to, but the Ruler whose rods working
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| The Shepherd of the sheep but the scapegoat
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| Echo this God saves souls
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| Ima say so really till my last breath
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| Pray I am found busy for His kingdom in my last step
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| Can’t half step, in the past tense I did
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| Was brought out of the pit, God showed I’m His
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| It’s still surreal that this deal sits on a table
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| Even if the rain Cains, God’s more than able to do it
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| So even if I stare at gloom
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| I trust in Jesus to steer me through
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| Yeah I’m living with the end in view
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| So it begins but its ending soon |