Trust Me

Been seeing too much changes ina world after glory
Look wake up people look to God he creates history
People going mad hoardin at the grocery stores
Man the world be a better place if people filled up their souls

Had all this music in me, but I felt so insecure
But now I share it to the world cuz with Him I’m so secure
And Let me just tell you a story of this amazing man
I was caught in myself in my own net he was the fisherman
Jesus Christ set me free when hе died for all of me
He Diеd for you too and trust me, nothing else can set you free

He Rose on the third day broke the chains and the holds of death
You Can’t get to heaven but thru him it’s just only one breath
And I was headed towards sin, staring death right in the face
I put my heart on these lines Lord I need your help to run this race
It ain’t an easy thing to struggle with your sins everyday
But I trust in you Lord look to the cross my one hope and I pray

Yeh we searchin for love in all the wrong places man
And Time flies, working my 9-5, absent sea of faces
Can’t lie grateful for the blessings that He give to me
- I got a baby on the way, so I Praise-the Lord for this gift to me

But It ain’t simple it ain’t simple
It ain’t simple these days
We, Gotta, fight for our rights in these spiritual dark days
Growing man growing pains, growing immaturity
Holy Spirit, Gods holy spirit will you please breathe on me
Lord Jesus my Savior I thank you for setting me free

Nobody's pure Nobody’s honest
So make me clean make me righteous
Lord make me clean, Lord make me clean

I Got a message in my heart, We on a grand ol mission
And When you sainted saved, He give you a Superman vision
And I was crawling to my-grave I couldn’t see Him like Saul
But Now I’m running to the Lord, with Him I know I cannot fall (cannot fall)

I'm reaching to the youth, tryna reach to the billions
My Prayers up to Jesus, and I Gotta stay resilient

They say blood is thicker than water
He was the blood when I needed it
His blood, poured for me like water
Amazing grace, I’m in need of it

And You might be dry but you ain't dead
And You might be dry but you ain't done
You might feel dry-but you ain’t finished
You might feel dry yet He ain’t Finished

Getting restless energy again
Gotta shake it off or focus man
Lock and loaded gun and blam
Like folded cards too soon to end
This broken thing in me, hard to explain, it hard to fix
It’s okay on God I can rely on, cuz his crucifix has unfixed

Product of dumb choices, up to no good, stripped of our voices
I got a uncle who went skitzo drugs got him hearing many voices, man