Fix Your Eyes

[Verse 1]
Lord, fix our eyes to see sin's the sickest lie
It's not your blessings, You're the richest prize
Fix our eyes at times they're hypnotized
By our wickedness and its disguise
If we can't see your beauty fix our eyes
You're glory shines but it's eclipsed by pride
When I listen then your lips reply
The Word of God is your sufficient guide
It simplifies who Jesus is
A man who can sympathize with our weaknesses
So He insists we pray to find belief
Cause we'll receive grace in our time of need
Plus He's the eternal reigning Master
Who created mass and made the space for NASA
So if He can change this cat into a praising rapper
He's able to save you from great disaster
If He already provided the grace that will save
Then He'll surely provide a way of escape
From the longest temptation with the strongest sensation
He'll help you endure with the calmest of patience
He'll take you from a former porn addict
Who was born with habits to perform this wackness
But I'm not longer torn to havoc
Cause I'm much more satisfied by the Lord of Sabbath
(C'mon) And now I abhor the practice
Of crawling back into my own corpse and casket
Plus I'm no longer conformed to Havoc
I'm being transformed more and more with gladness

[Chorus 1]
Look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
He endured the cross and died for sin
Look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
We too were crucified to die to sin
Now look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
He died only to rise again to joy
Now look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
Abide in His love, let His word abide within

[Verse 2]
This is for my peers who get weary whenever
You're fighting sin-you need a superior pleasure
So drink of Christ your soul will get thirsty
Though you're worthy of wrath, you'll only get mercy
He hasn't restrained His loving faithfulness
His blood erased our sins, be glad and amazed
He lavished his grace from his patient lips
So come and take a sip, be happy with praise
Jehovah is gracious that should motivate us
To put off our sin until our souls are blameless
And though we won't reach this perfection
Til we're seated in Heaven, keep eagerly pressing
Rejoice He's patient
Next time you're tempted to sin consider the choice you're faced with
Choose sin which makes war, destroys the soul
Or choose Him who's way more enjoyable
Christ is doper infinitely
But you only know this if you know Him intimately
Here goes some dope advice
Consider everything trash in comparison to knowing Christ
Though sin's truly an abomination to me
I'll take Christ the personification of beauty
So don't fret but rest in Him who's sovereign
The night I wrote this song He rescued me from falling

[Chorus 1]
Look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
He endured the cross and died for sin
Look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
We too were crucified to die to sin
Now look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
He died only to rise again to joy
Now look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
Abide in His love, let His word abide within

[Verse 3]
He's the awesome reflection of His Father's perfection
He's worthy of our highest thoughts and affections
So banish all low thoughts of Him
Without Him we're astronauts with no oxygen
Stay focused saints on Jehovah's face
He knows your aches, come boldly to His throne of grace
Cause He's resurrected and He's risen
So we intercede and we're seen as acceptable and forgiven
You look stressed but put to death
Your crooked flesh, follow in Christ footsteps
All His servants rehearse His story
First we died ourself than its eternal glory
Since He endured the cross, let's endure the race
So at the pearly gates we seek His worthy face
And we'll surely say BOY HE'S GORGEOUS
Now let's bear our cross for this joy before us

[Chorus 2]
Look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
He denied Himself and died for sin
Look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
We too should die to self and die to sin
Now look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
He died only to rise again to joy
Now look to Jesus and fix your eyes on Him
Abide in His love, let His word abide within

[Turntablism]
Think about it

[Outro]
[?] sin's deceive in appearance
It's grievin' the Spirit
Who we received as a guarantee of the merits
Of Jesus and every blessing that we will inherit
We coulda easily perished
But His bleeding [?]
Who else would take our evil and bear it
Then receive us in marriage?
Only Jesus, our Sheriff
We call it "grace" in English, but in Greek, it is "charis"
If this ain't enough reasons to cherish
The infinite lovely King, consider it suffering
If this ain't enough reasons to cherish
The infinite lovely King, consider it suffering

[Turntablism]