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(Lecrae feat. Swoope) |
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Yeah, from tryin' to get over to flyin' overseas |
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I don't understand it all, but |
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I know who oversees |
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I'm in the sky lookin' down at the |
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Pacific Ocean |
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Hopin' the |
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Father's arms are open for the broke and hopeless |
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Touch down, all around is the evidence |
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His power takes precedence over all of these elements |
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Blue seas, cool breeze under palm trees |
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Spirit calls me as |
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I'm readin' through |
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Psalm 3We don't know much 'bout the place we hope we'll all be |
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All we, heard about heaven is it's beyond dreams |
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Set your heart on above, that's what the |
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Word sayBut we don't know a thing about it except our hearsay |
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Hear-say, clear lay, |
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I play with word form |
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But with the |
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Word I ain't playin' like some benchwarmers |
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Revelation 21 and |
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Psalm 11: 4 |
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And Luke 20: 36, gon' get it for 'em |
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I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause |
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He already fixed me up |
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And I'm going in, |
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I'm going in |
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No I don't have to pack no bags, fill up on gas |
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He's already got my bags, yeah, yeah |
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And I'm going in |
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Yeah, I'm going in, |
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I promise ain't nothin' stoppin' me |
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Biblical prophecy shaping up my theology |
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And I don't live for the money, give it all away |
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Hey where |
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I'm goin' |
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I know it can't follow anyway |
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I'm tryin' to live in the image |
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I was created in |
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Earth was perfect, |
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He said it'll be that way again |
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Then, we'll be really dancing with the stars |
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I might just hang out on the |
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Moon, take a trip to |
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MarsOurs, will be a new |
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Heaven, new |
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EarthA new life inherited through a new birth |
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It's new mountains, new sky, and some new seas |
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A new body where |
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I can do plenty new things |
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The deaf hear, and the blind see a new scene |
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And everyone is in the presence of the true |
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KingNo fears, no tears, just cheers |
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For the Father, |
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Son, and Spirit, you can hear us getting near |
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I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause |
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He already fixed me up |
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And I'm going in, |
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I'm going in |
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No I don't have to pack no bags, fill up on gas |
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He's already got my bags, yeah, yeah |
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And I'm going in(I'm cool y'alll I got my pass) |
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I'm going in and |
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Swoope is chunking deuces, peace to this life of |
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HellI get peace through the gates of |
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HeavenI'm too geeked, |
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I get life as well |
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As soon as |
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I get home my faith is evince |
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I know it was |
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Your plan to carry me |
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Through this |
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World it's cold man, you garried me |
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I'm dead to the old man, |
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I buried me |
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The bridegroom now holds hands and marries me |
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I'm sick of this single life |
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The weight weighs, over time |
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I'm sick of regina knights |
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Sick of just walking blind |
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Sick of the singles life |
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Livin' in the shades when the burden |
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I need is light |
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The burden you give is life |
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Ready to move on up, lookin' for |
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Weezy's life |
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Where I'm livin' is prison, |
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I'm sick of the wheezy life |
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In jail with no pen pals |
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I'm ready to soldier through glory, |
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DenzelI ain't gotta get myself together 'cause |
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He already fixed me up |
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And I'm going in, |
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I'm going in |
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No I don't have to pack no bags, fill up on gas |
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He's already got my bags, yeah, yeah |
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And I'm going in |
