Stigmata

[Intro]
And I know what You see in me
You see the truth, You see the me in me
You see enough to believe in me
You see Your Son but is He in me
Oh-whoa
Oh-whoa
Oh-whoa

[Verse 1]
As I travel on this road in life
But the road ain't light
With the slang was engrained is with enslaved language
And the streets are paved with the pain of slaveships
Still I submit to it
Fall and slip through it
How can I navigate and fit through it
I see Heaven at the end, I'm trying to get to it
Scared to get lost and I admit in to it
So I stick to it
This routine, me and my constituents
Got it down pack so we can live through it
With no love, no heart, not a glimpse of it
Rules covet the religion, hold it intimate
Thinking we live life but we hinder it
It's ironic the way we cling to it
Hold the Fountain of Youth but we never sip from it
Lifestyles of the young and the ignorant
Insolent (insolent)
(Why do we think we're so high)
Inconsiderate
(We're sitting on Jesus' shoulders the whole time)
Neither me, myself or I
(Can't help the)
Fact I won't survive
(It's been held back)
By the Hand of God
(Where He sits at)
Throne is made alive, Throne was gave for my
King to hang and die, things we claim and buy
People say that I, lost my brain but I've
Found my heart in God, grab my cross and I
Hang myself to my, flesh to stay alive
Blood to stain my eyes, crimson tide
Fabric held by the stitches tied
By the Word of the God
With His hands reaching side to side

[Hook]
Eyes on the King, but I'm feelin' so low
I'm with the King, feelin' like I'm riding solo
Fire rain on my head warm my cold soul
Crucify the flesh, I love You to death
Stigmata
Would die for my King feeling like I won't go
Fly on His wings feel like I can't float
Fire rain on my head warm my cold soul
Crucify the flesh, He loves you to death
Stigmata

[Bridge]
Stigmata
Stigmata-mata
Stigmata-mata

[Hook]
Eyes on the King, but I'm feelin' so low
I'm with the King, feel like I'm riding solo
Fire rain on my head warm my cold soul
Crucify the flesh, I love you to death
Stigmata
Would die for my King feeling like I won't go
Fly on His wings feel like I can't float
Fire rain on my head warm my cold soul
Crucify the flesh, He loves you to death
Stigmata

[Verse 2]
Lord I can see the scars in my hand
Reminder that I'm only a man
Yeah
Lord I can see the scars on Your hand
Reminder that the pain is a part of the plan
I'm crying oh no
I can barely fight it in my own soul
At times I want to climb into my old robes
Embrace the evil ways that I've been known for
That You atoned for

[Outro]
And I know what You see in me
You see the truth, You see the me in me
You see enough to believe in me
You see Your Son but Is He in me
Is He in me (oh-whoa)
Is He in me (oh-whoa)