Worshipper
Power and Might, Glory an Honor
Be unto You, oh, Holy Father
High Praise, High Praise
We lift up, Your Glorious Name
Yes, Lord, set me ablaze
Cause I wanna worship, and not just work for ya
Before I am a rapper, I am a worshipper
I am nothing If I'm disconnected from the vine
What's the point of metaphors and all the hottest rhymes
If my walk is just laxing, praise and prayer time I've been slacking
I cannot just be rapping without Spirit- filled and real passion
God is the center of everything, even the music I'm using to lift up His name
It's bigger than rap, and I'm making a track
That be clapping and banging and making them sway
Worship is part of my duty all day
Giving Him everything, and I'll proclaim
God, You are holy, forever You reign
And I know that You're mighty, so then I will say
Power and Might, Glory an Honor
Be unto You, oh, Holy Father
High Praise, High Praise
We lift up, Your Glorious Name
Yes, Lord, set me ablaze
Cause I wanna worship, and not just work for ya
Before I am a rapper, I am a worshipper
It's not about rap, but the god behind it
Inside, outside, in front, in back, and that is the key to success
We utilize our testimonies in a moment to bless
Rise up! Everybody, will you stand the test
Give my life in ceremony of the One we profess
One God, one Christ, Jesus
Believe me, you don't want to be cast out
Like fish still caught in the net
He handled the death that you owe
Dismantling death and the threat of His woe
Out of a forty foo window your credit was blown
Smithereens, now your home commandeered by the Holiest Ghost
Never forsaken, awaken these bones
Tell McCauley Culkin, I'm never alone
Dwell and muse upon these words because you only have one life
No one reviews the future, and it might just end tonight
My flesh may die, my soul will rise to the King
If my Spirit is fanned into flame
To die is to gain, I'm willing to die to myself
Philippians, Rise up again
Power and Might, Glory an Honor
Be unto You, oh, Holy Father
High Praise, High Praise
We lift up, Your Glorious Name
Yes, Lord, set me ablaze
Cause I wanna worship, and not just work for ya
Before I am a rapper, I am a worshipper
Be unto You, oh, Holy Father
High Praise, High Praise
We lift up, Your Glorious Name
Yes, Lord, set me ablaze
Cause I wanna worship, and not just work for ya
Before I am a rapper, I am a worshipper
I am nothing If I'm disconnected from the vine
What's the point of metaphors and all the hottest rhymes
If my walk is just laxing, praise and prayer time I've been slacking
I cannot just be rapping without Spirit- filled and real passion
God is the center of everything, even the music I'm using to lift up His name
It's bigger than rap, and I'm making a track
That be clapping and banging and making them sway
Worship is part of my duty all day
Giving Him everything, and I'll proclaim
God, You are holy, forever You reign
And I know that You're mighty, so then I will say
Power and Might, Glory an Honor
Be unto You, oh, Holy Father
High Praise, High Praise
We lift up, Your Glorious Name
Yes, Lord, set me ablaze
Cause I wanna worship, and not just work for ya
Before I am a rapper, I am a worshipper
It's not about rap, but the god behind it
Inside, outside, in front, in back, and that is the key to success
We utilize our testimonies in a moment to bless
Rise up! Everybody, will you stand the test
Give my life in ceremony of the One we profess
One God, one Christ, Jesus
Believe me, you don't want to be cast out
Like fish still caught in the net
He handled the death that you owe
Dismantling death and the threat of His woe
Out of a forty foo window your credit was blown
Smithereens, now your home commandeered by the Holiest Ghost
Never forsaken, awaken these bones
Tell McCauley Culkin, I'm never alone
Dwell and muse upon these words because you only have one life
No one reviews the future, and it might just end tonight
My flesh may die, my soul will rise to the King
If my Spirit is fanned into flame
To die is to gain, I'm willing to die to myself
Philippians, Rise up again
Power and Might, Glory an Honor
Be unto You, oh, Holy Father
High Praise, High Praise
We lift up, Your Glorious Name
Yes, Lord, set me ablaze
Cause I wanna worship, and not just work for ya
Before I am a rapper, I am a worshipper
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Writer(s): Raymond To
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