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Ahem Ahem Ahem I just need a hem The robe that I've been given doesn't fit I just need a hem I heard about the lady in the scriptures She just needed Him His scarlet robe so precious But The temple filled with Just the Hem How can I get hemmed Stumbled upon desperation Grabbed and won't let go Relinquished all my If i try my hardest I'll be God and dodge the darkness I was snuggling depression and control But neither one could hold me back The way I needed most It's density in misery Most can't see the quiet servant Past all of the shouting Kings That's crying for attention wasting energy Burying crowns, setting them down Trading em down For moments of high Heroin addicts the way they finicky I got tired of drownin in my sins Ha uh ha uh I got tired of crying all my tears Ha uh ha uh All the people I done did dirt with Laying in the dirt with Regret on they lips Ha uh ha uh Then He walked through With a tight crew Next thing I knew Was in line to But the size grew Too populated So what'd I do Pushing right through Then my heart leapt And I reached I just need a hem The robe that I've been given doesn't fit I just need a hem I heard about the lady in the scriptures She just needed Him His scarlet robe so precious but The temple filled with Just the Hem How can I get hemmed The nerd in me Was urging me Look closer to the verse And ask the text the questions I had fumbled in my head Like how'd she know she'd be healed If she only touched the hem Was it that shed seen it done Or was purely faith instead Was the color of the fabric What attracted her to grab it or Was Jesus the desire of her grasp And had to have Him Was she settling for gifts and not the giver of Was she confident the Hem was really just enough I got tired of drownin in my sins Ha uh ha uh I got tired of crying all my tears Ha uh ha uh All the people I done did dirt with Laying in the dirt with Regret on they lips Ha uh ha uh The hem enough to heal me and make me whole And it ain't even Him itself It's really just random clothes But something bout the man that's wearing it Makes power in robe exist He's the alpha and omega I'll fight any crowd to get to Him I just need a hem The robe that I've been given doesn't fit I just need a hem I heard about the lady in the scriptures She just needed Him His scarlet robe so precious but The temple filled with Just the Hem How can I get hemmed
Writer(s): Preston Hamilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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