The Cross Movement
The Cross Movement - L.l.r.p. songtekst
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[Chorus] Life, Liberty, Righteousness, and the puruist thereof It's tight, might just get, too rough to travel this road But it's good to know, that for my soul, Christ is in control Life, Liberty, Righteousness, and the puruist thereof It's tight, might just get, too tough to travel this road But it's good to know, that for my soul, Christ is in control [T.R.U-L.I.F.E.] Since the beginning of my life wit Christ its been shady Im not crazy, my light hasn't been bright but hazy Dimmed my desires within and fulfilment of my flesh And best, let's just call it sin It is what it is, so Ima deal wit this thing Put my biz in the street but be real for the king Even if it kills me, cause I've got a strange feelin Some will draw close, and others wont cause quite revealin Dont worry Im not mentionin names or situations Just makin in plain wit some internal observations Keepin it straight wit all the points that Im statin So you dont get tossed, fooled or twisted by Satan Now take it [Chorus] [x2] [T.R.U-L.I.F.E.] The wild things is, Ive been actin my childish But Im a king's kid, so there's no hints of foulness But such a loudness, that its clearly unmistakable My Lord and Savior subjected Himself to a breakable Shell that would be impaled, nailed but would rip the vale And provide a detour for those on their way to hell Not to tell, well that would not do Him any justice Like me for eternity, many have entrusted Themselves to His plan, His hand is fool proof All God and all man, stands together as pure truth I fall face in hand, His cures from the root Cleans from the heart, makes a man new I've seen what He can do [Chorus] [x2] [T.R.U-L.I.F.E.] I've had a sob story for a long time But this aint bout a kid, who trippedup, fell down or lagged behind But a story of one whose overcome, wit and by the Son Spit fire wit the tongue, lift Messiah til Im done The war's be done, but the battle jus begun Victory has I run persevere' cause Christ hung Breath left His lung, death poked fun And the King ressurected and guess what? Death got thumped! No longer wit the power to slump A man if he believes, he cant be plucked From the hand of the son Who to trust, and why do you trust this One? And when your physicals don? Have they told you what comes? Life is more then just money, sex, drugs and guns I know it dont sound fun but Ive got the right One And when I do die, my life has just begun How could I ever forget the dust is where Im from? To the face of opposition I laught It's been engrafted My righteousness is part of this total package And so is my eternal secruity That's why in all things I do now you can see me chasin purity Goodness, gratefulness, lovein-kindness To live a live of liberty and righteousness for his Highness I see Lord, thanks for removin all the blindness And pressin this coal into an H-Class diamond [Chorus] [x2]