Lyrics:
grace runs so deep
He was sent from heaven to die for us and all our needs
Jesus, Jesus, dying on the cross
A sacrifice like no other, no one could be
I'm tryna see heaven
I ain't catholic but I grew up doing Our Fathers who arts in heaven
Got a cross for the pendant, but trust me this white gold ain't
Christopher who played the headless Hessian
You're breadless, stressing, but I'm not accepting no confession
Decapitating all haters, that's what you get for
died
I'm humbled by your mercy and I'm broken inside
Once again I thank you
Once again I pour out my life
Thank you for the cross
Thank you for
cross the line
Lord, I need luck that's heaven-sent
'Cause I want it all like I'm hell-bent
Lord, I need luck that's heaven-sent
'Cause I want it all
on the line
On the cross so that heaven gets ready for mine
Only one way to God and
There is no life without Him
Ill take my chances on Him
Jesus crushes snakes
on earth someday will go
To live in that home forever more
Trusting in Him who died for sin,
And rose from the grave
On heaven's bright shore (on heaven's
You came and saved us by grace
I just wanna be right by your side
I just wanna be there in your light
Thank you for being here in my life
Thank you
Words and music by Christopher Cross and Rob Meurer
The clock is screaming and it's time to go
The day is waiting and you're moving slow
News
After this life
Back to the guf by chance
Given you lived it right
Or is it out of sight out of mind
At the end of your time
Heaven or hell rise
on earth someday will go
To live in that home forever more
Trusting in Him who died for sin,
And rose from the grave
On heaven's bright shore (on heaven's
love them
Make it your duty obligation to go and get em' for it's too late
I tried to change my fate but overtime my chances lose weight
I missed my
and puff a zag
Whole country to cross for what? Just a chance
God speaks when you're alone in your car
And your phone has no service, you don't know where
Like Christopher Nolan, for talking out your colon
Catch me rollin' with the realest
Lyricism the illest, my chain is the chillest, sub zero
Far from
on that cross for me
So undeserving
The blood that has made me free
Though I'm not worthy
You stayed on that cross for me
So undeserving
The blood
of the night
Like Christopher Nolan, for talking out your colon
Catch my rolling with the realest
Lyricism the illest, my chain is chillest sub zero
Far from
down the rights
To my own life
For I'm a slave of heaven
I am a slave of heaven
Captive of the cross
I am a slave by choice
Indebted out of love
I am
knows
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows
So let's make this night the best night
It's time for second chance
Turn the beat up on repeat, and we
there, drove a car through the door
But then by chance I stumbled on her, Minnie Pearl on a beach
She was sat a bathed in gold, and her hair a silver
(Only time will tell nigga
when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)
(Only time will tell nigga
when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)
(Only time
Heaven is calling waking me from my sleep
Cross the ocean for the road of our chance to be free
Over the rainbow, follow the rolling sea
Find
Crowism jewish and Spanish people
Will by default face these
Consequences too when
The Fourth Reich takes off, Wops
And Spics will face
Segregation for
until I need it back
Just hold my heart and cover it keep it in tact
I ask for you to hold me down from heaven
And when I need it be my blessing
I hope
heaven to show the way, For me
I don't deserve his Love, I'm blessed
I don't deserve his Grace, I'm blessed
He came down from heaven to show the way
I
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