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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Forrest Frank
Forrest Frank
Vocals
Merkell Williams
Merkell Williams
Vocals
Stevie Rizo
Stevie Rizo
Vocals
Akyra Martin
Akyra Martin
Vocals
Zaria Hall
Zaria Hall
Vocals
Hulvey
Hulvey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Forrest Frank
Forrest Frank
Songwriter
Lasanna Harris
Lasanna Harris
Songwriter
Christopher Michael Hulvey
Christopher Michael Hulvey
Songwriter
Stevie Rice
Stevie Rice
Songwriter
Alexandria Dollar
Alexandria Dollar
Songwriter
Willie Scott
Willie Scott
Songwriter
Merkell Williams
Merkell Williams
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Forrest Frank
Forrest Frank
Producer
Lasanna Harris
Lasanna Harris
Producer
Clark Lacossade
Clark Lacossade
Engineer
Connor Back
Connor Back
Mixing Engineer
Jacob “Biz” Morris
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Glory to the Father You deserve the praise Lead me to Your altar Wash away my shame, hey Glory to the Father You deserve the praise Lead me to your altar Wash away my shame, hey Glory to the Father You deserve the praise Lead me to Your altar Wash away my shame All I can say is holy (yeah), can't get this off my lips (my lips) You love me with devotion, You don't kick me when I trip, yeah (oh yeah) I need a sip from the river (ayy), just wanna get what You givin' (ayy) Give me unlimited vision to see through the counterfeit, I want the realest Where He come from, you can't get that wit' a PJ (wit' a PJ) It's so full inside this house, I feel like DJ (I feel like DJ) I can't fight it, let Your light come shine on me, yeah (oh yeah, oh yeah) Ain't no hidin', I'm confidin' in Your peace, yeah Ayy, ayy, carryin' buckets of shame Father, I'm sayin' Your name, but so far from it (hmmm, hmmm, hmmm) Come see the blood in my veins (hmmm, hmmm, hmmm) For me He bleedin' the same, take this covenant This is the greatest exchange (lead me to Your altar) At His altar, there's a flame that burns your rubbish Gave me a cup full of rain (wash aw), He poured it over every stain until He comin', ayy Glory to the Father You deserve the praise Lead me to Your altar (your altar) Wash away my shame (oh, yeah) Glory to the Father (to the Father) You deserve the praise (deserve the praise, yeah) Lead me to Your altar (altar) Wash away my shame Ayy, I just turned a milli' down to be home with my son Y'all don't get it, I can't gain a thing if I've already won Still don't get it, I was full back when my bank account was none 'Cause my God the type to leave the ninety-nine to get the one, uh This is life or death, I ain't makin' music just for fun Glory to your name, Father, I pray that your kingdom come And when Satan's on my heels, I pray he's Nike with the run Make my heart be more like Hezekiah, say it and it's done, uh (It's done) Breakthrough, Lord Jesus, I need breakthrough I've been doin' things that made the Father have to break You Livin' in my shame like the potter didn't shape You But I know even in the storm, the water didn't wake You (You, You, You, You) The water didn't wake You (wake You) And that cross couldn't break You (break you) Yeah, the darkness couldn't take You (take You) Ooh, yeah, (wash away my) Glory to the Father (to the Father) You deserve the praise (deserve the praise) Lead me to Your altar Wash away my shame (wash away my shame) Glory to the Father (to the Father) You deserve the praise('cause you deserve the praise) Lead me to Your altar (ayy, to Your altar) Wash away my shame (wash away my shame) Glory to the Father You deserve the praise Lead me to Your altar Wash away my shame Glory to the Father You deserve the praise Lead me to Your altar Wash away my shame
Writer(s): Lasanna Harris, Alexandria Dollar, Forrest Neil Frank, Christopher Michael Hulvey, Steve Rice, Willie Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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