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My Testimony
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Christian & Gospel
My Testimony è stato pubblicato il 23 novembre 2025 da Church Connect Corp come parte dell'album My Testimony - Single
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Data di uscita23 novembre 2025
EtichettaChurch Connect Corp
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM83

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Church Connect Corp
Church Connect Corp
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Church Connect Corp
Church Connect Corp
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Church Connect Corp
Church Connect Corp
Executive Producer

Testi

Blue sky
Hey, mm
There's my testimony
I gotta tell it
I gotta tell
Oh Lord, You brought me from a mighty long way
Mm, oh yeah
There's my testimony
There's my testimony
I gotta tell it
I gotta tell it
(Oh Lord) You brought me (from a mighty long way)
Ay
I said my testimony is born raw like after crying all night (all night)
I stood in front of the judge in 2017
Orange jumpsuit, ankles chained, Mama couldn't even look at me (look at me)
Public defender said, "Plead guilty, you'll be home by 2035" (by 2035)
Man, I might not even be alive (be alive)
That night in the county jail
I tried to hang myself with the bed sheet (guard cut me down)
Said, "Boy, you got too much fight to die like this"
Next morning the chaplain slid a Bible under the door
I opened it to Psalm 40
"I waited patiently for the Lord and He turned to me"
I ain't know what patiently meant (but I started waiting)
Saw them hoes underneath soft like morning mist
Ooh, He turned to me
Mm, He turned to me
His testimony gets louder, choir starts swaying
Fast forward to 22, I'm out on parole
Sleeping on my cousin's floor
Still selling dope on the side 'cause rent don't care about redemption
One night I'm in the trap house counting money
Look, bruh, I grew up with your shot in the driveway
I held him while he bled out blood
All over my Yeezy's, I screamed to God
"If you're real, do something now"
Next Sunday
My mama dragged me to this same field
Sunday service pop up, white chairs in the dirt
I'm standing in the back, arms folded mad at the world
Then the choir started singing how I got over
Something broke
I fell out in a cotton rose crying like a baby
Ain't nobody touch me but I felt hands all over me, ooh
How I got over
My soul looks back and wonders
How I got over
Praise brought me through the thunder
Voice shaking, choir clapping on two and four
2024, I'm back in the same field
But this time, I'm up front
I got my daughter on my shoulders
She's four years old, never seen her daddy hide
Never seen me cry in a trap house
She just know her daddy sing loud when the choir sing
I still got the face tat, still got the ankle monitor scar
But I ain't got no more nightmares
I sleep like a baby 'cause I know whose baby I am
I still stutter when I talk about it
But the preacher told me that stutter is holy now
Every time I say (I, I, I was lost)
The spirit filled in the rest
Said I gotta testify (testify)
I was sinking deep in sin (lost from the peaceful shore)
Very deeply staying within (staying to rise no more)
But the master of the sea (heard my despairing cries)
From the waters lifted me (now say)
"Am I?" (Am I?)
You're almost shouting through tears (yeah, mm)
This my testimony
I was lost in a trap
But grace found me on the back 40
I was dead in my sin
But love picked me up again
If he did it for me, he'll do it for you
If he did it for me (he'll do it for you)
Right now, right here, in this field
Lay it down, oh
Your past, your pain, your shame
He already know Your name (yeah)
Amazing grace
How sweet the sound that saved a wreck like me
I once (was lost) but now (I'm found)
Only thing left is wind in the cotton
And a little girl saying "Daddy, again"
This ain't a song no more
This is amen telling the truth
Play it when somebody think they too far gone
Tell 'em come to the back 40
Grace still growing here
Amen
Amen said love ain't done again
Written by: Church Connect Corp
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