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Yeah
It's crazy for me
Cause I just feel different right now
It's like I'm to a point where I feel like
God, I should give You everything, and that's what I'm gonna do
I need You Lord
I want You to use me
Just wrap me in Your arms, Father
Yeah
(x4)
Lord, I need you
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
It's crazy for me
Cause I just feel different right now
It's like I'm to a point where I feel like
God, I should give You everything, and that's what I'm gonna do
I need You Lord
I want You to use me
Just wrap me in Your arms, Father
Yeah
(x4)
Lord, I need you
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Lord, I want you to use me
Father, please fill me up
Sick of livin' thirsty
I need that water in my cup
I look out the window of my life
I see a prison
But for some reason
He gave us the rite to be forgiven
And I'm no longer in the chains homie that I used to be
I feel like a drug
It's like a lot of people usin' me
Abusin' me
I usually let it get the best of me
Sick of givin' half, Lord
Please just take the best of me
Devil was arrestin' me
Had me in them hand cuffs
Used to sit down
Now, I praise Him with my hands up
Had the wrong runnin' shoes
I was off track
Now, I know where I'm runnin' to
And I ain't goin' back
See I would rather die than pretend You don't exist
Got my Bible on my side
Got no pistol got no clips
Got my hands up to the sky
These rappers they can walk it out
When I say that I'm walkin' I'm dancin'
That what I'm talkin' 'bout sittin'
(x4)
Lord, I need you
Used to sit down
Now, I praise Him with my hands up
Had the wrong runnin' shoes
I was off track
Now, I know where I'm runnin' to
And I ain't goin' back
See I would rather die than pretend You don't exist
Got my Bible on my side
Got no pistol got no clips
Got my hands up to the sky
These rappers they can walk it out
When I say that I'm walkin' I'm dancin'
That what I'm talkin' 'bout sittin'
(x4)
Lord, I need you
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Yeah, I know I'm a sinner, Lord
Yes, time for changes
Sick of my head hangin' low
Like little ants chained us
I'mma rock stages
That ain't just why I do it
I'mma pull a Lecrae yeah
And spread that Jesus music
I want you to move me Lord
You give me that energy
Take me to them places that
I thought that I would never be
Caught up in that melody
Instead of the ministry
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Yeah, I know I'm a sinner, Lord
Yes, time for changes
Sick of my head hangin' low
Like little ants chained us
I'mma rock stages
That ain't just why I do it
I'mma pull a Lecrae yeah
And spread that Jesus music
I want you to move me Lord
You give me that energy
Take me to them places that
I thought that I would never be
Caught up in that melody
Instead of the ministry
Jesus took the pain
Broke the chains, and delivered me
We go into Church, pray to God
Yeah we worship
Counter what we preach
And wonder why it isn't workin'
I been in the same boat
I been in the same shoes
We're walkin' the same road
I'm dealin' with pain too
You don't know if He's real
Man, I'm tellin' you He's gotta be
Need Him like oxygen
And everyone's gotta breathe
Man you gotta see
Everybody stand up
Screamin' at the top of your lungs
With your hands up
Broke the chains, and delivered me
We go into Church, pray to God
Yeah we worship
Counter what we preach
And wonder why it isn't workin'
I been in the same boat
I been in the same shoes
We're walkin' the same road
I'm dealin' with pain too
You don't know if He's real
Man, I'm tellin' you He's gotta be
Need Him like oxygen
And everyone's gotta breathe
Man you gotta see
Everybody stand up
Screamin' at the top of your lungs
With your hands up
(x4)
Lord, I need you
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Yo, I been to the top
Been to the bottom
Dealt with the pain
Dealt with the problem
Now I'm back in the place again
Got a mind full of memories
A mind full of sin
I don't wanna be this way
But the things I do
And the things I say
Lead me astray
Lord, I just want you to take my sin away
Life is like the radio
And everything gets overplayed
Need another station
Mind is racin'
What's come over me
Sin has got me bad within'
I'm battlin' like overseas
I don't just preach in my music boys
So we can shoot the breeze
Got this music to a T
But that doesn't mean a thing
If I don't take the gift that Jesus gave me
And rep' the King
See you reppin' the chain
See you reppin' the dough
Money doesn't run, so tell me what you chase it for
Life is like the radio
And everything gets overplayed
Need another station
Mind is racin'
What's come over me
Sin has got me bad within'
I'm battlin' like overseas
I don't just preach in my music boys
So we can shoot the breeze
Got this music to a T
But that doesn't mean a thing
If I don't take the gift that Jesus gave me
And rep' the King
See you reppin' the chain
See you reppin' the dough
Money doesn't run, so tell me what you chase it for
God's comin' soon
Better get strap
And I ain't talkin' 'bout them pistols or them big gats
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the Rapture man
Put your Bible up and yell it 'til it happens eh
(x4)
Lord, I need you
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Better get strap
And I ain't talkin' 'bout them pistols or them big gats
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the Rapture man
Put your Bible up and yell it 'til it happens eh
(x4)
Lord, I need you
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
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