I talk to God in public, I sound like Chance or something, Y'all ain't see this one coming

I just moved up to Tennessee and when I rap man don't act like you saw a ghost or nothing

But cause' I'm playing this acoustic they might show me love and

I'm not gon' make a bop just to get a playlist placement

Got too much respect for the art, got too much respect for my God

And the way He made me to uniquely create something beautiful

Don't put me inside a cubicle, old me dead had a funeral

But I keep showing up in the grave clothes, that's oh so suitable

Cause' I'm still broken but, I came here testify that

He's still showing up, yea He's still showing up

I could sit around and watch rain pour out

Just another way you show your face

As I'm sitting now I feel the rays fall down

Either way it goes I see your glory all the same

Lord I'll keep it real I'm coming clean sometimes Your glory's hard to see

There's little boys with no dad, little girls with no mom you know what I mean?

10 years with no job, 10 years since she gone and crazier things

By a thread I'm hanging on belief is hard when evil is all it seems

So what is your part my king, cause' you made the stars and seas

You gotta be bigger than what I can picture, gotta be all I need

That's when you showed me, You turn brokenness to beautiful things

Life out of death, darkness won't overcome the light

Jesus stepping down into this mess

Jesus stepping down into this mess

Jesus stepping down into this mess

I thank You Lord

I thank You Lord

I could look around until I've searched it all out

Only to discover what's in front of my face

As I'm looking now not much has changed but somehow

You've given me eyes to see beauty in the mundane