Pouring Out Daniel Darnell

I throw em up for growing up
But growing up and becoming something where I am from amounts to nothing
At what point do you know enough, cause this sort of stuff is life changing
And the more I want... the more life changes
Trying to learn to be still
Cause these transitions got me needing refills
And you know I'm a millennial
So it's awfully tempting to seek quick fixes that are less effective
For the long run, can't be thinking short cuts cause sure enough, the wrong one will one come
And you know that that's how Donald won
Maybe he's a Cyrus, despite the crisis
And counts of vices
I got my sight on the life of Christ so I know where right is
Far from the far left, but nowhere near the right wing
Jesuschrist covered all with arms stretched
You outta time if you no within
If You outta line come back cause
All things work for the good of His lovers
Good things, bad things, triumph, struggle
I don't only pray for social justice
I pray we may overcome because the Son of God just is
So trust Him and His righteousness
Follow the leader on this righteous quest
Found in the scriptures, the Good Book
Only needed a good look
I praise God cause he reclaimed what the hood took
I'm pouring out

Better is a day in your courts Lord
Than a thousand elsewhere
Your love's more than my portion
My cup it runneth over. I'm pouring out
Better is a day in your courts Lord
Than a thousand elsewhere
Your love is more than enough for me
And so, I give what I receive

Pouring out from that overflow
Filled up with the Holy Ghost
Spilled blood still rubs my healed up soul with real love
Open heart, vulnerable
Tip the cup, that mug is full
Up close and personal
Chasing Christ or chasing goals
Talking greasy or changing tones
Cold as ice or burning coal
Either way, He's the way
Be the change, be The Way
Lord of Hosts please lead the way
Let me enter through that narrow gate
Pouring out like Pentecost
Left the Helper, paid the cost
A special gift that's wrapped in us
If this ain't true, it's a wrap for us
All caskets, dust to dust
Cremated, all ashes
But we gon run that faithful race like we made it, still standing
We made it, still standing

Sweat dripping, blood dripping
We ain't tripping, He's risen
God ain't dead, He's living
We're just blessed to be his children
Sweat dripping, blood dripping
We ain't tripping, He's risen
God ain't dead, He's living
We're just blessed to be his children

Lord, you anoint my head with oil, my cup runneth over
For your steadfast love is great above the heavens, my cup runneth over
For you've filled me with your Spirit

Better is a day in your courts Lord
Than a thousand elsewhere
Your love's more than my portion
My cup it runneth over. I'm pouring out
Better is a day in your courts Lord
Than a thousand elsewhere
Your love is more than enough for me
And so, I give what I receive