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Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Uh, I got too much to say but haven't said enough I called the music business bluff, I ain't famous enough Huh, who cares if they think I'm saved enough Grace is sufficient, my Blood Donor gave enough And they be tripping when they see a Christian Like we over-religious and trying to bring conviction They be waking up without a hope in sight I turned to Christ on my darkest night I ain't homophobic or anti-semitic So give me a lil' credit 'fore you give me edits People see my faith in the cross as a loss But I can't see me dying, bein' superstitious, yeah And I ain't the picture of perfection I lost my direction, I was smokin' and drinkin' But I ain't forgot the resurrection Only source of hope 'fore a man in my position I've been up all night No runnin' from it, tryna make it right 'Cause I've been up too high I'm, tryna make it alright, alright now Letras de cancionesI just need some time No runnin' from it, tryna make it right Nothing left to hide, nothing left to hide Uh, imagine you don't got nowhere to place faith You just livin' life takin' up space I can't see me livin' for nothin' at all If ain't no God, what's the point of each day? Huh What's the purpose of us wakin' up? We just some cells on a cellphone? Just a bunch of atoms hangin' in the attic? Just some molecules in the mailroom? Nah, I know I got purpose, I know I got passion He purchased the package, I'm on the home team Never good enough to get the love of Christ But He good enough to get the love to me I tried runnin' from 'em but His love track me down Like a hound, ain't no other way around it You either choose love or you choose death I chose to let the love of God drown me I've been up all night No runnin' from it, tryna make it right 'Cause I've been up too high I'm, tryna make it alright, alright now I just need some time No runnin' from it, tryna make it right Nothing left to hide, nothing left to hide Yeah, uh, now maybe this the end of a long run Can't believe they let us make it this far If you ask me how I did it, I'd be lyin' to you if I gave you any other answer but God And I ain't deserve a day, ha Matter of fact I missed a lot of plays Matter of fact I dropped the ball way too many times and they still wonderin' how we won the game Offense, drugs, divorce, addiction Those the things you mention and you come up missin' But tell me what's the mission if it ain't forgiveness? Only two responses to sin: forgive and repentance But we love to beat each other up Instead of prayin' and workin' to heal each other, huh? And I ain't finger pointin' at anybody but If the shoe fits, go ahead and wear it, bruh I've been up all night No runnin' from it, tryna make it right 'Cause I've been up too high I'm, tryna make it alright, alright now I just need some time No runnin' from it, tryna make it right Nothing left to hide, nothing left to hide From Letras Mania