| Folks having hard times
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| Living in the world so cold
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| Life dealt them cards now
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| People trying hard not to fold
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| Pressures their heart now
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| Feels like they bout to explode
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| While feeling down they asking, «Is this the life that I chose?»
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| It seems so unfair
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| Man we just trying to survive
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| But its like no one cares
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| We living life just to die
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| And when I come share
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| That Jesus cares about your life
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| Their heart is hard, they disbelieve
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| And they filled with too much pride to cry out
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| LORD
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| I surrender my all, or cry
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| LORD
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| Will you answer my call
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| Cause this life is not easy
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| God why I gotta be me
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| It’s hard for me to trust cause when I do somebody leaves me
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| See, life without Christ is not life, it’s daydreaming
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| Day in and Day out
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| I see people sitting, thinking, drinking tall
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| Day in and Day out
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| I see people sitting, thinking, drinking tall ounces
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| Trying to figure out, why is this the way the ball bounces
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| Hook:
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| Everywhere I go its still the same song
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| Everybody ge tting by, trying to hold on
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| To a life that He gives
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| Doubting who is
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| Don’t doubt, don’t doubt
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| You gotta believe
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| Everywhere I go its still the same song
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| Everybody ge tting by, trying to hold on
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| To a life that He gives
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| Doubting who is
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| Don’t doubt, don’t doubt
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| You gotta believe
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| Everywhere I go its still the same song
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| Everybody ge tting by, trying to hold on
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| To a life that He gives
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| Doubting who is
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| Don’t doubt, don’t doubt
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| You gotta believe
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| LORD peep the hood child
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| Rocking Ones with an ice grill
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| Folks say he should smile
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| His mug’s mean cause life is
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| He wants that good life
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| A caddlac truck with nice rims
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| And the culture says to get it live like the thugs live
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| A hustlers ambition
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| Since the day he was born
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| I wished it was different
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| Is this place really the norm
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| So when I go witness
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| God’s forgiveness seems foreign
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| And his heart is dark, he disagrees and he’s filled with too much scorn to cry
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| LORD
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| Will you take me as I am or cry
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| LORD
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| Can you make me a new man
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| Cause this life is so greasy
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| God why I gotta be me
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| Why can’t I be that dude I saw rapping on the tv
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| Questions by some who blind to the grace that freed me
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| Day in and Day out
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| I see people sitting, thinking, drinking tall
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| Day in and Day out
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| I see people sitting, thinking, drinking tall ounces
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| Trying to figure out, why is this the way the ball bounces
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| Everywhere I go its still the same song
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| Everybody ge tting by, trying to hold on
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| To a life that He gives
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| Doubting who is
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| Don’t doubt, don’t doubt
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| You gotta believe
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| Everywhere I go its still the same song
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| Everybody ge tting by, trying to hold on
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| To a life that He gives
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| Doubting who is
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| Don’t doubt, don’t doubt
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| You gotta believe
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| This world is gone pass away
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| So LORD my prayer is they get it
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| Your could probably come back today
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| And a lot of these folks just might miss it
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| Caught up in their worldly ways
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| Not knowing they could change in an instance
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| It just takes faith to get in this
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| But it’s been replaced by religion
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| So cats remain blind
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| Thinking that their works just might save
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| Some just stay high
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| Thinking there’s no way you would take 'em
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| Saying it’s a hard life
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| Complaining when I go witness and
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| I ask them, what if God did this so He could get your attention
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| So you’d cry
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| LORD
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| I confess and believe
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| Or cry, LORD
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| I see it’s you that I need
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| Cause change is so hard
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| And life is mean in these streets
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| And it seems there is no God
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| But see since Adam and Eve
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| Mankind is so lost
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| Confused on the path they should walk
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| And so…
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| Day in and Day out
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| I see people sitting, thinking, drinking tall
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| Day in and Day out
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| I see people sitting, thinking, drinking tall ounces
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| Trying to figure out, why is this the way the ball bounces
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| Everywhere I go its still the same song
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| Everybody ge tting by, trying to hold on
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| To a life that He gives
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| Doubting who is
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| Don’t doubt, don’t doubt
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| You gotta believe
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| Everywhere I go its still the same song
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| Everybody ge tting by, trying to hold on
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| To a life that He gives
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| Doubting who is
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| Don’t doubt, don’t doubt
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| You gotta believe |