Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M Alexander Christian Brown
M Alexander Christian Brown
Songwriter
Simon Hilton
Simon Hilton
Songwriter

Songtexte

See the sun might go down but the son rose again
And it might just rain but he reigns
He rose
Shoot
I was counting buckets sitting on the concrete
Not too many friends just a ball and a hoop
I was raised off a TV
Kicked game from the D league
Them jobs my mama three peat
I want her to see me
Treated God like a Genie
Wished my way to Fiji
Found the living water but it wasn’t in the seaweed
It was 13 at the pulpit crying in the back
Had a life full of sin I ain’t know how to act
But when Christ came the light came oh that’s a fact
Had that glow head to toe so there’s no turning back
Oh what a sweet day
Can’t forget it if I tried
Renewed in my mind see it different every time
You gone never forget the time
You were dead you were blind
Now I look up to the king like I’m alive
I’m alive
I’m alive
I’m alive
Written by: M Alexander Christian Brown, Simon Hilton
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