Lyrics

Sands in the hourglass sprinklin' low As the hands in the hour pass, I'm seeking him so But pride is alive and the enemy knows 'Cause I look in the mirror like what you think of me tho Can't really think clear when I'm sippin' these tho (Tho) Give it all to God. Man I'm feelin' like a fraud 'Cause I'm stuck where it's hard Movin' in a dream slow It's a nightmare and I know the lingo Before I pass wanna kill the snakes in the grass Fill the place where it lacks with his grace, let us ask, Yeshua Why are we decieved so much (Feelin) Feelin' like my team so clutch But we're flawed. Dear God, yea We need your touch, guidance Tired of the violence, listen Why are these Christians bein' silent? Requirements missin' Had to get up out from the system It's hot in the kitchen when ya cookin' with the Devil for the dinner plate Breakfast and lunch ain't enough to go win the race Gotta pull the ace card, play hard, get it straight Fast like a race car (In) intimidate The enemy who imitates Climb that mountain! Thirsty for truth Go and find that fountain Rise up like a flower in the spring You have it inside, it's the power of the ling, let's go You don't have to pretend, baby I know it gets hard Lookin' around you start to think Maybe this isn't what I wanted But you have to keep goin' Keep movin' on And don't you ever look back
Writer(s): Ryan Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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