Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roy Tosh
Roy Tosh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Roy McIntosh
Jeffery Roy McIntosh
Songwriter
Wesley Eugene Smith
Wesley Eugene Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WEARETHEGOOD
WEARETHEGOOD
Producer

Lyrics

I've tried to keep a hold on as much as I can
It slips away like sand, empty-handed again
Surrender is the place where I should have began
It's all Yours to command, it's all in your hands
And those hands are
Good, good, Your plans are
Good, good, Yes, You are good
How did I end up here? An ordained minister I got the papers
That say that I'm supposed to see it clear
But I'm still slippin' here
Back and forth I'm still wrestling with pride
Will it expire or disappear
Longin' for a breakthrough I don't wait to let it happen
Autopilot got me thinking I don't need a captain
I say that I got it God's saying, "Boy, that's cappin'"
Know You got a plan, but I've been planning more distractions
Trust issues make me wanna keep my hands on
Everything that You already got Your hands on
When I'm sinking, give me something I can stand on
Come give me another word I can plan on
Tryna' do it by myself so exhausting
Tryna' keep it all together, almost lost it
Will You show up whenever I need reminding
You are good and You got that perfect timing
I've tried to keep a hold on as much as I can (I've tried)
It slips away like sand, empty-handed again (Yeah)
Surrender is the place where I should have began (Should have began)
It's all Yours to command (It's all Yours), it's all in Your hands
And those hands are (Let's go)
Good, good, Your plans are
Good, good, Yes, You are good (So good to me, so good to me)
Good, good, woah-oh-oh-oh
You're so good (So good to me, so good to me)
Good, good, woah-oh-oh-oh
Want you to believe I've arrived, but every day I struggle (Yeah)
So tired of all these lies, pull me up from the rubble (Pull me up)
Mask on, only let 'em see the fake me
If you want a perfect picture man then it ain't me
Why do we always gotta learn lessons the hard way (Why)
Watching situations just blow up in our face
In the arms of the heavenly, who would never leave
Putting trust in the flesh of me, may it never be
Trust issues make me wanna keep my hands on
Everything that You already got Your hands on
When I'm sinking, give me something I can stand on
Come give me another word I can plan on
Tryna' do it by myself so exhausting
Tryna' keep it all together, almost lost it (Lost it)
Will You show up whenever I need reminding
You are good and You got that perfect timing
I've tried to keep a hold on as much as I can (I'm just tryna' hold on)
It slips away like sand, empty-handed again (Shoulda known)
Surrender is the place where I should have began (Yeah)
It's all Yours to command (It's all yours), it's all in Your hands
And those hands are (Let's go)
Good, good, Your plans are
Good, good, Yes, You are good (So good to me, so good to me)
Good, good, woah-oh-oh-oh
You're so good (So good to me, so good to me)
Good, good, woah-oh-oh-oh
Yes, You are good
Written by: Jeffery Roy McIntosh, Wesley Eugene Smith
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