The Ocean

They say that I don't know God
What's up
Because I don't spare any feelings
I guess I don't know who your God is
I can compare that to a pack of manure
I've got to stay on my job
Instead of getting richer, keep my focus on the real bigger picture
We are missing what my God is trying to give us
We're stuck inside our pity with our eyes up -
Telling one another we will rise
But the shadows living in us ain't surviving by the Trinity
We're modeling our actions in the fashions of the world -
Then we turn and pray to God that He would finish it
Oh No
Hate that I spoiled your surprise -
But I am not the one to keep the lies up
Everybody's wearing a disguise and we fail to realize -
That we're buried in our conscience
Are you hearing God speak
No
Maybe it's me
You've got me all in your dreams -
Shouting out blessings but you cannot see past the flesh
How can you expect to be free
Don't try to patronize the one who's meditating on the grace of God
It's the heart that is pumping in truth 'til you feel it
Art penetrate youth til they get it in their minds that the Lord lives
The Lord Lives
Don't fault me
I'ma keep it real 'cause He bought me
Cooling harder than your steel 'cause He taught me
Battle skin to mortify sin
Kill it softly (Lauren: Heels up)
March God to the poor, to the rich, to the well, to the sick
Got to tell them repent
I'm a failure with dents but the nails that were sent -
Through His hands made a man out of this Dirt
Yea Dirt
I'm just a man and I've been hurt by the thorns of my enemies
He wants to burn my identity
My centerpiece is stronger than all of his will
That doesn't mean I don't feel them
In fact, they're like drill but I kneel down to the King
Ring up His line so I don't sink
What do you think
Still want to judge me; I'm secure; Brinks

Some think I'm hopeless
In this life
But Jesus, I boast in
Now, I'm open
I'll give you the Ocean Yea
I'll give you the Ocean Yea
Some think I'm hopeless
In this life; I've been broken
Now, I'm open
I'll give you the Ocean Yea
I'll give you the Ocean Yea

(Some think I'm hopeless)

I'ma keep it real, God bought me
Satan, he taunt me
My demons, they haunt me
Roaming 'round like a lion
Trying to consume God's child
Jesus came back as a lamb
Next, it'll be as the Lion
Satan will accuse me; words are abusive
Push me to the edge of what the truth is
A nuisance; the father of lies; he's always recruiting
I will never back down; giving you the truth
Even if I get smacked down; rock boy
To y 'all, it's all relative; talking out your head again -
Like you took a whole bunch of sedatives
Irrelevant is what you tell me every time I talk about Jesus
He's my only thesis
Life has no meaning?-
What are y 'all preaching, what are y 'all seeking
I was in the same pool; I was at the deep end
Believe me, we need Him
He's what you're seeking; He's the only reason you're breathing
Suppressing the truth every season; from starving to feasting yea
God never came to condemn
He came to take all of your sins
You're trying to be rich in this world
We're made to glorify Him
Don't build your house in the sand
Build on the rock to withstand -
All of the storms and the troublesome winds
Left the door open for you to come in
Come and bring all of your friends
We're rolling harder than Benz
Let's get it started; departing from all of your sins

We ain't gone judge we're kin
Cast all your troubles on Him.

Some think I'm hopeless
In this life
But Jesus, I boast in
Now, I'm open
I'll give you the Ocean Yea
I'll give you the Ocean Yea
Some think I'm hopeless
In this life; I've been broken

Now, I'm open
I'll give you the Ocean Yea
I'll give you the Ocean Yea

Some think I'm hopeless
Jesus, I boast in
I'll give you the Ocean Yea
I'll give you the Ocean Yea
Some think I'm hopeless
In this life; I've been broken
Now, I'm open
I'll give you the Ocean Yea
I'll give you the Ocean Yea
(Some think I'm hopeless)
(Some think I'm hopeless)



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Writer(s): Corey Demon Mills
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