I pick up the pen and I write
Is this obedience or sacrifice
The feeling I get as I push it is like
I do this for Jesus
I'm working my calling and for this I fight
Is this the beginning
Is this the mending of things I don't picture
The picture's too perfect for any me
In many things
My faith is too vivid
Shade for the living
Case for the village
I pray for the children
Hatred is ending
Debates He will kill them
Kindling fire inside of the sinners
Love for the winners in us
We're conquerors rise from the dust
We don't have to live there
Elevate your firma
Get around all the big hair
God's on the top
Everybody wants to live there
Pulling at the strings so I've got a lot of stress
Figuring the outcome
I may be a little messed up, yeah
I think I will need a check up
Bow down to be blessed up
Bow down or be messed up
Thinking I'm the one who blessed you
My hand, God's plan did the rest of it
I stand for the best of it
God stands in the midst of it
Tiny letters come together
Making us a little better
Plus He gave us sunny weather in the backdrop
Crops live, better fields on a packed lot
Open Mills' unsealing the black hearts
But how is it when the weather's Dampening my poltergeist
Do I give in to the heist
If I'm offered any pleasure, do I bite
Look
I choose what my mind chews
And I find Luce
Then, I bind Luce
Time cruises the Line as I find truth
What is truth to the mind will define you
We conform to the shrouds in our eyes
Blinded by the lies that we call news
God sees many tears in our eyes
As we build our disguise
I'll remind you
You were made to be better
In a way we have settled in a basement
A level that is caved (oh)
Loose every shackle, every battle, tackle
Even passive
Every manner of hassle that attacks us
Shield it
What your will is
Let it be though
You're the Hero (yeah)
You're the Hero
I'm the free-throw
And between us there is never meatloaf
I understand you're the only way to see
I'll emerge from the water made free
I pick up the pen, and I write
Is this obedience or sacrifice
The feeling I get as I push it is like
I do this for Jesus
I'm working my calling and for this I fight
Is this the beginning
Is this the mending of things I don't picture
The picture's too perfect for any me
In many things, yeah