Hook:

The grass withers and the flowers fade/

But the Word of the Lord will forever remain/

I serve a God, Who will never change/

With His love, which nothing can make us separate/

(Repeat 2x’s)

Verse:

My will is His & the wheel is His/

If it ain’t about His interest, I ain’t interested/

Building from the Cornerstone to the corner stores, picture dying daily for a living, that’s the art of war/

Beauty for the ashes, what a trade/

Righteousness planted for the Lord, what a display/

Glorious image, full of joy from the dismay/

Immersed through His baptism, what a day!/

Spirit inside, should see the change, terrors of the night, arrows in the day, not afraid/

Praise due, Psalm 150, yo what a page/

Pray it’s wisdom over stress when you see the grays/

Pray it’s blessing, no depression ‘fore you see the grave/

I used to fear growing up, a blessing when you age/

All in Jesus' name/

The homie said, “it’s something different 'bout you, kinda strange”/

They watching, close range/

See me on a stage, do more than entertain/

Ain’t no tap dancing for a little piece of change/

Soul not for sale, refusal to be enslaved/

On a different wave, devil, get up out my way!/

Resist and he’ll flee, got the proof that His Word is true, transformed Life, horizontal to the vertical/

Rare breed, eat a rare feed/

The fruit of this world don’t even bare real seeds, so spare me/

Hook:

The grass withers and the flowers fade/

But the Word of the Lord will forever remain/

I serve a God, Who will never change/

With His love, which nothing can make us separate/

(Repeat 2x’s)