Now Do You Believe
My sin, my sin, was the death of this Man
My sin, my sin, was the nail to His hand
Filled with pride and murder
With the lies and lust in me
How the streets corrupted me
It was your blood that set me free
Your sin, your sin, was the death of this Man
Your sin, your sin, was the nail to His hand
There's so much to achieve, there's so much to receive
There's so much you could be
Now do you believe
If you've never read the bible, man then you wouldn't understand
If you never wеnt to trial look then you wouldn't understand
You evеr forced to smile instead of throwing in
The towel, then you put it in God's hand
Now I hope you understand
Does it make me less a man if I reach out my hand to borrow?
I rather sing songs for Christ instead of singing songs of sorrow
White sheet, black bag, yellow tape, chalk line
Caught him at the stop sign, shot him with a loaded Glock nine
Dead on arrival, the witness don't wanna talk, why?
Crime stoppers number, don't nobody call they hotline
They rather follow the rules of the street than to follow God
A casket over prison pod, to them it's not no prob
They signed up for the job, they said they down for the cause
But little do they know that it's their soul that's being robbed
How long will you tolerate the ways of the treacherous?
Instead of speaking life it's like these haters speak death on us
I know you see us hurting and how the pain is affecting us
I stretch my hands to heaven, Lord I know that you'll rescue us
The only one that prospers is the man that is generous, yes
Father refreshen us, lead and please keep correcting us
I thank you for my pastors who put time to invest in us
Who always see the best in us and always keep blessing us
I thank you Jesus for the spirit you left in us
For the sacrifice you made Lord and never forgetting us
Yes
My sin, my sin, was the death of this Man
My sin, my sin, was the nail to His hand
Filled with pride and murder
With the lies and lust in me
How the streets corrupted me
It was your blood that set me free
Your sin, your sin, was the death of this Man
Your sin, your sin, was the nail to His hand
There's so much to achieve, there's so much to receive
There's so much you could be
Now do you believe
My sin, my sin, was the nail to His hand
Filled with pride and murder
With the lies and lust in me
How the streets corrupted me
It was your blood that set me free
Your sin, your sin, was the death of this Man
Your sin, your sin, was the nail to His hand
There's so much to achieve, there's so much to receive
There's so much you could be
Now do you believe
If you've never read the bible, man then you wouldn't understand
If you never wеnt to trial look then you wouldn't understand
You evеr forced to smile instead of throwing in
The towel, then you put it in God's hand
Now I hope you understand
Does it make me less a man if I reach out my hand to borrow?
I rather sing songs for Christ instead of singing songs of sorrow
White sheet, black bag, yellow tape, chalk line
Caught him at the stop sign, shot him with a loaded Glock nine
Dead on arrival, the witness don't wanna talk, why?
Crime stoppers number, don't nobody call they hotline
They rather follow the rules of the street than to follow God
A casket over prison pod, to them it's not no prob
They signed up for the job, they said they down for the cause
But little do they know that it's their soul that's being robbed
How long will you tolerate the ways of the treacherous?
Instead of speaking life it's like these haters speak death on us
I know you see us hurting and how the pain is affecting us
I stretch my hands to heaven, Lord I know that you'll rescue us
The only one that prospers is the man that is generous, yes
Father refreshen us, lead and please keep correcting us
I thank you for my pastors who put time to invest in us
Who always see the best in us and always keep blessing us
I thank you Jesus for the spirit you left in us
For the sacrifice you made Lord and never forgetting us
Yes
My sin, my sin, was the death of this Man
My sin, my sin, was the nail to His hand
Filled with pride and murder
With the lies and lust in me
How the streets corrupted me
It was your blood that set me free
Your sin, your sin, was the death of this Man
Your sin, your sin, was the nail to His hand
There's so much to achieve, there's so much to receive
There's so much you could be
Now do you believe
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Writer(s): Bryann Trejo
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