Lyrics

I'm in the Heart of the spirit cry abba Makin like wood gotta knock up bundle my enemies seeing the sin in me and hes burning it up what a fatha it was no rest I had to be saved it was that time to get to the choppa terminatin the law and its weight romans 8 we no longer the sheep for the slaughter

If I be offline there you know that just gotta mean on flight I don't know Why the heart so cold broken up beaten up like frostbite that's a yes I be workin late it's true sometimes I be up like all night
and when I hear how the spirit callin the flame given life to the candle light
Get it This time in his life in his sight and you told me how to get my fight right and it's your light of life through the crack he keepin me shining bright height
Got me running from lust and I had to trust in such a better sacrifice shining living in the son of God Jesus Christ the holiest is satisfied he rescuing me sittin in the heavens and i kick it like cobra kai when I traded my sin for the blood of Jesus hey better life comfort for my pain sword of spirit it's cutting right through the strife and I hope you bout to listen cut the tension word of God a sharper knife.
joy in the Lord of Lord's and im belivin it's therapeutic he give me the spirit and a topic and rocking to all this music nasty beast tried to come my way then you stepped up and quickly slew it thank you for the mercy the grace holy spirit gotta get me through it

I'm in the Heart of the spirit cry abba Makin like wood gotta knock up bundle my enemies seeing the sin in me and hes burning it up what a fatha it was no rest I had to be saved it was that time to get to the choppa terminatin the law and its weight romans 8 we no longer the sheep for the slaughter

Ima lean on I follow of the way of the lord I depend on him bringing me back home holy God's spirit comin down wit a new song and he sparking the wick getting hotter than Tucson I need a wife with the sight good might real faith won't shake when the ground quake huh eating some spinach staying strong gotta get it
real facts all way to the dawn and you ain't seeing my wrongs spiritual fight in the light
train hard for the land like Mulan his body was crushed go step on a crouton I can even see it looking back in the pslams
this is second season and at the finish line and we ain't doin no re run (shout) given thanks to the Lord of host you know he make a toast sittin wit john in his bosom taking my fam priced paid we saved and we don't ever need no Groupon and I hope I see Yahweh today his grace it's a mighty high wave we can walk on
Keep Keepin me slashing away at the old man yes I would rather I'd weather be fly like a toucan seeing me you leading me right into my land it's gift wrapping you my omnipresent yes i said Im going to heaven gotta leaped in his glorious essence