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Read em and weep He set us up to weep There ain't no habit we can't shake No addiction we can't kick No personality trait That can keep us in them chains Boy, I'm breaking out of mine Sayonara to the world Gotta leave it all behind. We really dead to the flesh, When it's knockin' at the door, We ain't gotta say yes, We got the power to say no. So we do not lose heart Though our bodies waste away Our inner man is bearing new Day by day Read em and weep, boy Show me everything See that Ace up on my King Nothing higher than my Jesus. Read em and weep, 'Cause He's giving me the best hand Giving us the best, and, There's nothing that can beat us. He set us up to weep. He set us up to weep. aka the means of grace Lord's supper Bible great Fast faith Ain't no sickness in the body No disease will prevail Tell me death, where's your sting? Ain't no demon down in hell. Tell me, who can throw this game? Can't nobody throw Him off Where His enemies at? Man, they [?] Glad He put me on the team And He did not pass me up He's the dealer, dealing hands And gave the saints the Royal Flush He started from the bottom But He was at the top too So winning ain't a problem I lay my cards out on the table He gave me everything I need That's how He set it up to be When He took the place for me, ayy So watch me brag about my King And enjoy this winning streak As I tell you, read em Read em and weep, boy Show me everything See that Ace up on my King Nothing higher than my Jesus. Read em and weep, 'Cause He's giving me the best hand Giving us the best, and, There's nothing that can beat us. He set us up to weep. See, He set us up to weep. Gave us heaven as our hope, No more sin, suffering. Put me in, let me go. Pure perfection in that place, No temptation in that place, No mistakes are in that place, Singing "Holy, Holy, Holy". See, we're casting down our crowns, All the credit goes to Him, He's the hero, He's the star We played our part, But in the end, All my righteousness is His, My obedience is His, All the good I've ever done, All the glory goes to Him. Read em and weep, boy Show me everything See that Ace up on my King Nothing higher than my Jesus. Read em and weep, 'Cause He's giving me the best hand Giving us the best, and, There's nothing that can beat us.
Writer(s): Marcus Gray, Vienna Rose Dare, Lamontt Blackshire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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