Soul Seeking

Soul seeking, I've been reaping the harvest
Take the food from us, but they can't starve us
I'm just soul seeking, and I'm thankful to You
Soul speaking and I'm singing it too
No peeking, all my faith into You
No speaking, all I said I'ma do
No need to waste a looking at you
I'm just soul seeking, and I'm looking for harvest
Take the truth from us, but they can't call it

Nine paces, I'm flat faced
Been on the ground so I know the road
In the ring on zero
Roll with the punches, I know the ropes
Going down, I know the slopes
Horse dead, old town road
Yeah, I rode that, but I can't no more
Hot cake
A fit to make the hot date
Heart rate change five paces when we start race
No bailing out, military at about face
Soul seeking

Soul seeking, I've been reaping the harvest
I'm just soul seeking, and I'm thankful to You
Soul speaking and I'm singing it too
No peeking, all my faith into You
No speaking, all I said I'ma do
No need to waste a looking at you
I'm just soul seeking, and I'm looking for harvest
Take the truth from us, but they can't call it

Seek the heart and not the hand
What a wretched man I am
Gotta listen
One knock at the door and I repeat
Open this end
One drop on the floor and I can't breathe
But I'm blissing, in love with these

Three-in-one body, a Trinity
Music for the body and ministry
Keep it squeaky clean for them sensories
Ignoring the ballots and industry
Give it to me, God touching tendency
Soul seeking and I'm speaking regardless 'til He stops it
Now unto Him who keeps us from falling, drop

Soul seeking, I've been reaping the harvest
Take the food from us, but they can't starve us
I'm just soul seeking, and I'm thankful to You
Soul speaking and I'm singing it too
No speaking, all I said I'ma do
No need to waste a looking at you
I'm just soul seeking and I'm looking for harvest
Take the truth from us, but they can't call it

Wow, right
So they've been planning these joints



Credits
Writer(s): Kortney Pollard, Christon Mason
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