Intimacy.
Prostrate on the alter I am
Talking with my father again
This my favorite time of the day
Time I get to worship and pray
You see I see intimacies
Differently than most
My kind ain't got nothing
To do with clothes
I lift my hands
I do
I lift my hands
In worship to you
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
I know depression
It knows me well
I've seen the fire
I've been through hell
And when I falter
Lord if I fail
I know your with me
So it is well
Cuz I've been broken
You picked me up
Put me back together
Lord with your love
And so I'm grateful
Forever thankful
A thousand tongues
Is not enough for me
To Thank you (Ohh)
I be on the move, move
Move, move, move
Move, move, move, move
Need more time with you
You
You
Plug into my fuse, fuse
Fuse, fuse, fuse (Yeah)
Lord you got the Juice
My life is worthless
Without worship
It's my purpose
Lord let my words hit
Below the surface
To break these curse
Let me emerge with
Power and courage
To heal the hurtin
I am your servant
I am divergent
Some say insurgent
I feel you workin
And I feel it's urgent
To spread your sermon
My heart is fervent
Forever determined
Your will must permit
Don't need no permit
Give me discernment
If I'm ignorant
Help me learn it
My souls is yearnin
A fires burnin
The spirit is turnin
Your name is for certain
The devil is lurkin
His plans perverted
We must invert it
Enforce the verdict
Lord for you
I long to be useful
And fruitful
Like black currants
Submerged in your plan and promise
Like deep water currents
I want intimacy
To frequently be
A natural occurrence
For your anointing and your voice
Alone be what keeps me current
And eventually
Leviticus me
Consecrate me vigorously
My soul is in critical need
Of You
(Ooh ooooh)
You see I see intimacies
Differently than most
My kind ain't got nothing
To do with clothes
I lift my hands
I do
I lift my hands
In worship to you
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
My world been crazy
Goin' through the most
I surrender what I can't control
Fill up this room Holy Ghost
I'm lookin for you want the smoke
I want the smoke
My world been crazy
Goin' through the most
I surrender what I can't control
Fill up this room Holy Ghost
I'm lookin for you want the smoke
I want the smoke
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Talking with my father again
This my favorite time of the day
Time I get to worship and pray
You see I see intimacies
Differently than most
My kind ain't got nothing
To do with clothes
I lift my hands
I do
I lift my hands
In worship to you
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
I know depression
It knows me well
I've seen the fire
I've been through hell
And when I falter
Lord if I fail
I know your with me
So it is well
Cuz I've been broken
You picked me up
Put me back together
Lord with your love
And so I'm grateful
Forever thankful
A thousand tongues
Is not enough for me
To Thank you (Ohh)
I be on the move, move
Move, move, move
Move, move, move, move
Need more time with you
You
You
Plug into my fuse, fuse
Fuse, fuse, fuse (Yeah)
Lord you got the Juice
My life is worthless
Without worship
It's my purpose
Lord let my words hit
Below the surface
To break these curse
Let me emerge with
Power and courage
To heal the hurtin
I am your servant
I am divergent
Some say insurgent
I feel you workin
And I feel it's urgent
To spread your sermon
My heart is fervent
Forever determined
Your will must permit
Don't need no permit
Give me discernment
If I'm ignorant
Help me learn it
My souls is yearnin
A fires burnin
The spirit is turnin
Your name is for certain
The devil is lurkin
His plans perverted
We must invert it
Enforce the verdict
Lord for you
I long to be useful
And fruitful
Like black currants
Submerged in your plan and promise
Like deep water currents
I want intimacy
To frequently be
A natural occurrence
For your anointing and your voice
Alone be what keeps me current
And eventually
Leviticus me
Consecrate me vigorously
My soul is in critical need
Of You
(Ooh ooooh)
You see I see intimacies
Differently than most
My kind ain't got nothing
To do with clothes
I lift my hands
I do
I lift my hands
In worship to you
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
My world been crazy
Goin' through the most
I surrender what I can't control
Fill up this room Holy Ghost
I'm lookin for you want the smoke
I want the smoke
My world been crazy
Goin' through the most
I surrender what I can't control
Fill up this room Holy Ghost
I'm lookin for you want the smoke
I want the smoke
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oo Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
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Writer(s): Tiffany Davis
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