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Yeah
I be like Lord
Please take control of the whip
I want You to floor it
I'm sick of the life where You call me and I just ignore it
I'm sick of repainting the walls, I need to restore 'em
Yeah, somebody help me get the grave clothes off
I'm in the eye of the storm
I lost my stride for a minute
Confessed that I wasn't committed
My faith was irrelevant, God wasn't part of my vision
I put up a wall for division
Grew up near the Church
But didn't involve myself with it
Got dragged out of bed to go listen
It felt like a chore, turned into a choice
And I was content without God in my business
But that was a crucial moment in my life
And sometimes I rewind just to watch it again
Cause the minute I gave up on life with the Lord
I had satan to show me a house full of sin
And then instantly I fell in love with the greed
And my soul began drifting away in the wind
But God He was patient and waited for me to return
Now I'm trying to be better for Him
I've been trying to improve
And be more open to change
Diversify out of my ways
Been stuck in this pit of my baggage and burdens
It's time to use light to break out of these chains
Was living confused but know that we're saved
And life with the Lord is something I'll attain
We all wanna grow but don't know what it takes
Cause nobody learns without making mistakes, yeah
Life with the Lord is a blessing (amen, amen)
He be out preaching his lessons (in red, in red)
Life with the Lord is a blessing (amen, amen)
And I know I'm feeling His presence (not dead, not dead)
God's calling better answer it
I've been stalling, I've been panicking
My arrogance had me believing in fiction
But lately I'm under new management
I know it's part of His plan
But this is ain't the way I was planning it
I was so blind, I didn't realize
l was birthed in the dirt that I'm currently standing in
I be like Lord
Please take control of the whip
I want You to floor it
I'm sick of the life where You call me and I just ignore it
I'm sick of repainting the walls, I need to restore 'em
Yeah, somebody help me get the grave clothes off
I'm in the eye of the storm
I started to pray in the morning
To thank Him for waking me up
I thank Him for love, for grace, for life
And also the coffee inside of my cup
I thank Him for never giving up on me
And showing me daily that I am enough
Lord I give you everyone and everything
You have my faith, my love, my trust
You are my antidote
For all the temptations the devil possesses
You are my antidote
For all the mistakes that I make every lesson
You are my way of hope
You are the reason I get through the wreckage
You counteract all of my pain and depression
You got me on route to hike in your direction
I'm thankful for You, yeah
You provided me life when I didn't deserve it
I'm thankful for You, yeah
You gave me Your breathe and then gave me a purpose
I'm thankful for You, yeah
You gave me a map but you left me to search
You gave me a seat when I came back to church
You opened my eyes and then showed me Your words
I never could of made it this far
If you weren't in the a corner with me
Ever since I was kid, always had to dream large
But I never understood who I wanted to be
Did I want fame, did I want to change lives
Did I want to live my days, always captured in greed
But what good, is a life on Earth if you have everything
But you never give your life to the King
God's calling better answer it
I've been stalling, I've been panicking
My arrogance had me believing in fiction
But lately I'm under new management
I know it's part of His plan
But this is ain't the way I was planning it
I was so blind, I didn't realize
l was birthed in the dirt that I'm currently standing in
I be like Lord
Please take control of the whip
I want You to floor it
I'm sick of the life where you call me and I just ignore it
I'm sick of repainting the walls, I need to restore 'em
Yeah, somebody help me get the grave clothes off
I'm in the eye of the storm

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