C to the R

[Hook]
It's the C to the R to the O-S-S
We make you MOVE with the M to the E-N-T
We preach the C to the R to the O-S-S
Coming at you with the Gospel frequently

[Verse 1: Phanatik]
I'm free from the bondage of having to sin
Having to give in
Loving the world's top ten
Having to not win when I struggle
(Free) to love the Lord with all of my might
Seeing life with all of my sight
Vision unimpaired
And clearer than ever
Now is my faith
My salvation nearer than ever
Nearer than when I first believed
Then when I first received life from the Giver
Wellsprings spring up inside right from the River
Euphrates style
You fraidy cats prowl on the fence and howl in defense
I'd rather find out how to repent (to the wildest extent)
While this world wallows away in their childish events
Stuck in the mode of thugging and living for the moment
Living every moment as the Lord's opponent
Asking to be forgiven but giving poor atonement
Hoping the thought that there really isn't more condones it
But don't it
Ever seem strange and deranged
Seeing artwork with no author's name on the frame
The wise move is to check
To see if the Architect
Has supplied tools to help us dig deeper
To fall in love with a God who could rig Easter
To rescue the rest of us from the Grim Reaper
(Yeah that sound good right there)
And if you trust Him to save you
You can trust Him to keep you

[Verse 2: Phanatik]
Until then
My dealings
And my feelings
Are controlled
By the wheel in
The middle of
My will
I-L-L
I felt Hell
Would have caught me
But Christ came and blood bought me
His love sought me
Located me
And so faithfully
Has been making me what I am now
When shall
This Lord be seen as
Responsible for all that my team has
That's worth having
Worth grabbing for
With both hands
Let go of earth's fabric and
Come closer than you've ever been
To your soul's medicine
Jettison
This world and it's trends
Then yours and Christ's life can begin

[Verse 3: Phanatik]
I'm not rhyming because I like to floss
I toss mics for Christ
Then step to the left like a right cross
(And) let Him take the center stage
And set the temperature gage
And get set to blow the spot
Like ten grenades
(Cause) ever since a tender age
I've moved with the Lord
And stayed where the altars and tents were made
(So) even when the Temple is raised
And set ablaze
I'll stay true
And give like the Jews
When the tenth was gave
Transitioning
It's hard to find a man listening
To the Lord
Without raising his hands dissing Him
Only true sons
See His hands discipline
Have to hand it to Him
Like wow
For how He handles them
That's when you know you're not illlegitimate
Even when you get ill a little bit
Days later you still are feeling it
You don't understand Who we dealing with
Cause you over there fronting
And acting like you ain't feeling it
Looking all hard and beating your chest
Either come to Christ and live
Or continue breathing to death
Those are the only two options I can suggest
If you can still look at this God
And not get impressed
He came from the highest of heights
To the deepest of depths
To buy us at sin's price
So we can be repossessed