Look who I’ve become | |
No I’m not who I used to be | |
That man that you used to see | |
Is through with me, I’m not the same one | |
Flashy cars and jewelry | |
No longer are they movin’ me, can’t you see | |
He’s making me over ... over ... over ... over | |
He’s making me over ... over | |
And I’m not who I used to be | |
Get used to me | |
He’s making me over | |
[Verse 1 - Json] | |
I'm definitely not who I was but know I’m not who I will be | |
But I’m becomin’ becomin’ someone who he’s making me daily, just watch and you’ll see | |
Get used to me ‘cause the man you knew ain’t no more and the man who he is will soon be | |
Newly defined, renewed in the mind, attached to the vine as he pruned me | |
Yes, he’s making me over; yes, my whole heart man he took that | |
And I’m so far gone, my mind has been blown so just say my weight has been pushed back back | |
I’m not settlin’; back track, I’m not pedalin’ | |
That fact will be evident as I’m cracked cracked like a skeleton skeleton | |
Yeah, so the grippin’ the dime, swishin’ the pine to blow | |
Livin’ to shine, remember them times but know that’s now how I’m defined no more | |
I’m blind no more, it’s time to grow, I’m flyin’ for sho’, they lookin’ like how? | |
He used to be wild and foul, he made me his child and wow, you just take a look at me now | |
[Hook] | |
[Verse 2 - Json] | |
So let us just say he is the potter and I am the clay | |
My heart is not flesh, it’s mushy, wet, and yes it’s perfect for him to reshape | |
I’m just pottery, dirt from the earth, just a vessel, cursed, deserving of death yo | |
Was certainly a wretch, was left to confess because I’ve been purchased and blessed though | |
Now I’m livin’ to die, let’s say that I’m dying to live | |
I’m tryin’ to give him all, not just part of me also see clearly that I am now his | |
I am now his, you can keep watchin’ me transform and there’s a truth I will stand on | |
And stand strong, the potter will perfectly mold what he gets his hands on | |
And his hands [are] on me, so look at the potter, don’t look at the pot | |
Look at the builder, don’t look at the house; look at the shepherd, don’t look at the flock | |
I belong to my God now and I’m ready to fly now, and they lookin’ like how? | |
I used to be wild and foul, he made me his child and wow, you just take a look at me now | |
[Hook] | |
[Verse 3 - Tedashii] | |
My heart’s been changed urgency, it’s been replaced no surgery | |
I’m not the same, different me, ring the alarm emergency | |
Been a long time comin’, but a change done finally came | |
Ain’t that good news, Sam Cook, I trusted in that name | |
Everyday, same old war; feel your pain, say no more | |
The lie’s disguised alive fo sho’ but today’s that day that I say no more | |
They can keep comin’ back but destroy me? Never ... hate all they want, only makes me better | |
Trust in him with all of my endeavors, I ain’t lookin’ back, man it’s whatever | |
Fancy chains - keep ‘em, they leave me locked and beaten | |
Bruised up feeling used up but I’m fueled up | |
Runnin’ on the power found in Jesus and the promise that I seek | |
Who I am now imago dei, if I’m livin’ then I’m livin’ by the words he say | |
Runnin’ for his name till I ain’t got nothin’ left | |
Sound weird how I live in him, call it dubstep | |
[Hook] |
Look who I' ve become | |
No I' m not who I used to be | |
That man that you used to see | |
Is through with me, I' m not the same one | |
Flashy cars and jewelry | |
No longer are they movin' me, can' t you see | |
He' s making me over ... over ... over ... over | |
He' s making me over ... over | |
And I' m not who I used to be | |
Get used to me | |
He' s making me over | |
Verse 1 Json | |
I' m definitely not who I was but know I' m not who I will be | |
But I' m becomin' becomin' someone who he' s making me daily, just watch and you' ll see | |
Get used to me ' cause the man you knew ain' t no more and the man who he is will soon be | |
Newly defined, renewed in the mind, attached to the vine as he pruned me | |
Yes, he' s making me over yes, my whole heart man he took that | |
And I' m so far gone, my mind has been blown so just say my weight has been pushed back back | |
I' m not settlin' back track, I' m not pedalin' | |
That fact will be evident as I' m cracked cracked like a skeleton skeleton | |
Yeah, so the grippin' the dime, swishin' the pine to blow | |
Livin' to shine, remember them times but know that' s now how I' m defined no more | |
I' m blind no more, it' s time to grow, I' m flyin' for sho', they lookin' like how? | |
He used to be wild and foul, he made me his child and wow, you just take a look at me now | |
Hook | |
Verse 2 Json | |
So let us just say he is the potter and I am the clay | |
My heart is not flesh, it' s mushy, wet, and yes it' s perfect for him to reshape | |
I' m just pottery, dirt from the earth, just a vessel, cursed, deserving of death yo | |
Was certainly a wretch, was left to confess because I' ve been purchased and blessed though | |
Now I' m livin' to die, let' s say that I' m dying to live | |
I' m tryin' to give him all, not just part of me also see clearly that I am now his | |
I am now his, you can keep watchin' me transform and there' s a truth I will stand on | |
And stand strong, the potter will perfectly mold what he gets his hands on | |
And his hands are on me, so look at the potter, don' t look at the pot | |
Look at the builder, don' t look at the house look at the shepherd, don' t look at the flock | |
I belong to my God now and I' m ready to fly now, and they lookin' like how? | |
I used to be wild and foul, he made me his child and wow, you just take a look at me now | |
Hook | |
Verse 3 Tedashii | |
My heart' s been changed urgency, it' s been replaced no surgery | |
I' m not the same, different me, ring the alarm emergency | |
Been a long time comin', but a change done finally came | |
Ain' t that good news, Sam Cook, I trusted in that name | |
Everyday, same old war feel your pain, say no more | |
The lie' s disguised alive fo sho' but today' s that day that I say no more | |
They can keep comin' back but destroy me? Never ... hate all they want, only makes me better | |
Trust in him with all of my endeavors, I ain' t lookin' back, man it' s whatever | |
Fancy chains keep ' em, they leave me locked and beaten | |
Bruised up feeling used up but I' m fueled up | |
Runnin' on the power found in Jesus and the promise that I seek | |
Who I am now imago dei, if I' m livin' then I' m livin' by the words he say | |
Runnin' for his name till I ain' t got nothin' left | |
Sound weird how I live in him, call it dubstep | |
Hook |
Look who I' ve become | |
No I' m not who I used to be | |
That man that you used to see | |
Is through with me, I' m not the same one | |
Flashy cars and jewelry | |
No longer are they movin' me, can' t you see | |
He' s making me over ... over ... over ... over | |
He' s making me over ... over | |
And I' m not who I used to be | |
Get used to me | |
He' s making me over | |
Verse 1 Json | |
I' m definitely not who I was but know I' m not who I will be | |
But I' m becomin' becomin' someone who he' s making me daily, just watch and you' ll see | |
Get used to me ' cause the man you knew ain' t no more and the man who he is will soon be | |
Newly defined, renewed in the mind, attached to the vine as he pruned me | |
Yes, he' s making me over yes, my whole heart man he took that | |
And I' m so far gone, my mind has been blown so just say my weight has been pushed back back | |
I' m not settlin' back track, I' m not pedalin' | |
That fact will be evident as I' m cracked cracked like a skeleton skeleton | |
Yeah, so the grippin' the dime, swishin' the pine to blow | |
Livin' to shine, remember them times but know that' s now how I' m defined no more | |
I' m blind no more, it' s time to grow, I' m flyin' for sho', they lookin' like how? | |
He used to be wild and foul, he made me his child and wow, you just take a look at me now | |
Hook | |
Verse 2 Json | |
So let us just say he is the potter and I am the clay | |
My heart is not flesh, it' s mushy, wet, and yes it' s perfect for him to reshape | |
I' m just pottery, dirt from the earth, just a vessel, cursed, deserving of death yo | |
Was certainly a wretch, was left to confess because I' ve been purchased and blessed though | |
Now I' m livin' to die, let' s say that I' m dying to live | |
I' m tryin' to give him all, not just part of me also see clearly that I am now his | |
I am now his, you can keep watchin' me transform and there' s a truth I will stand on | |
And stand strong, the potter will perfectly mold what he gets his hands on | |
And his hands are on me, so look at the potter, don' t look at the pot | |
Look at the builder, don' t look at the house look at the shepherd, don' t look at the flock | |
I belong to my God now and I' m ready to fly now, and they lookin' like how? | |
I used to be wild and foul, he made me his child and wow, you just take a look at me now | |
Hook | |
Verse 3 Tedashii | |
My heart' s been changed urgency, it' s been replaced no surgery | |
I' m not the same, different me, ring the alarm emergency | |
Been a long time comin', but a change done finally came | |
Ain' t that good news, Sam Cook, I trusted in that name | |
Everyday, same old war feel your pain, say no more | |
The lie' s disguised alive fo sho' but today' s that day that I say no more | |
They can keep comin' back but destroy me? Never ... hate all they want, only makes me better | |
Trust in him with all of my endeavors, I ain' t lookin' back, man it' s whatever | |
Fancy chains keep ' em, they leave me locked and beaten | |
Bruised up feeling used up but I' m fueled up | |
Runnin' on the power found in Jesus and the promise that I seek | |
Who I am now imago dei, if I' m livin' then I' m livin' by the words he say | |
Runnin' for his name till I ain' t got nothin' left | |
Sound weird how I live in him, call it dubstep | |
Hook |