Leave your pride behind and rock that body
Throw your hands up high and rock your body
Community! Living out the body.
We about to kick it sawed off shotty.
I’ve been here time and time again.
I’m laying down in a hole face first in the sand.
Satan the abuser, accuser and loser,
He started with the tempting then I did the choosing.
Beast to say the least, It’s proven in my bruises.
He hates it when I King perusing.
He knows what He’s doing, not bothered by beliefs.
As long as I’m not loosing life from myself and then King pursuing.
King pursuing like my Jesus taught
Living life like my Jesus walked
Thinking thoughts like my Jesus thought
My life?? My Jesus bought.
So my life is not my own.
Hearing this Holmes? This Earth is not my home.
I’m living my life as a Jesus Clone.
Don’t get out thought and shoot your mouth off
Pride low, take it slow, patience followed by self control
Sand or rock on your floor, both houses got the storm
Follow Matthew Chapter 4, Cloned like Jesus that’s for sure!
Gimme that bass. Gimme that trebble treble.
Gimme that For Today. I love my heavy metal.
Gimme my community.
Who is constantly encouraging.
Glor-i-fying the one creating
The air I’m inhaling.
(voice prompt saying “Breathe in now!”)
Are you staying with me?
I’m spittin’ truth not fairy tail.
God is not some hippie.
He’s no where near frail.
“Tripping you must be.” (done in a Yoda voice)
If you think a wuss can produce stars when they exhale.
Life is full blast, fully loaded like a 9
Haters full blast, Keep a Christ centered mind
Media full of lust, “take a look at this hottie!!!”
Bones can’t be lustful in a Christ centered body.
Cameras stay clicking.
Stars keep us smitten.
Satan’s constricting.
He keeps on tricking.
I’m making my stand!!!
I’m supposed to be different!!!
Well I guess your in charge now.
I’m sorry God, I don’t mean to yell.
It feels like everything is slipping from me and falling in the pits of Hell.
I’m terrible with confrontations.
Hate seems to be my motivation.
When you called to love your creation, did you mean in every situation?
Dying to myself is what I claim to stand on.
While lying to my Paul and acting like there is not a problem.
And you say hating someone like I went off and shot them.
Well that means I am the worst, all time low if bad is the bottom.
Sky scrapers said it best when they painted the sky in navy and orange.
This sort of death occurring in your face deserves a ticket, better yet, a warrant.
War waging ants killed the queen while searching for the head.
A leader, guide, or shepherd is someone who chooses to die in my stead.
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