Matthew’s Song
Make me a disciple, lead me to the way
Everything I lived for, is it all in vain?
If I, if I lose everything I gained
Will I, will I choose the road You paved?
Make me a disciple, lead me to the way (woah-oh-oh)
Everything I lived for, is it all in vain? (Woah-oh-oh)
If I, if I lose everything I gained (woah-oh-oh)
Will I, will I choose the road You paved? (Woah-oh-oh)
Make me a disciple, lead me to the way
'Cause everything I lived for, it was all in vain
It was all in vain
In vain, in vain
Back to the grind
Been panickin', look like mannequins standin' in the light
They waitin' for me, this a day in the life of my mine
I open the window, get a start and clock in at nine
Then I look out, scan the crowd, time to bring the books out, uh
But when I look in the mirror, it bring the crook out
I'm thirsty, I'm searchin' for somethin' to bring the brook out
I'm dry inside, feel like my whole spirit shook out, uh
Time and time and time again
They just throwin' stones at me, I just need a friend
Word 'round town, there's a Friend on the rise
Turns out He's next in line, He just looked in my eyes and said, "Follow Me"
Come follow Me
Have all of Me
Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
As I walk this road
Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
This narrow road
Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Everything I lived for, is it all in vain?
If I, if I lose everything I gained
Will I, will I choose the road You paved?
Make me a disciple, lead me to the way (woah-oh-oh)
Everything I lived for, is it all in vain? (Woah-oh-oh)
If I, if I lose everything I gained (woah-oh-oh)
Will I, will I choose the road You paved? (Woah-oh-oh)
Make me a disciple, lead me to the way
'Cause everything I lived for, it was all in vain
It was all in vain
In vain, in vain
Back to the grind
Been panickin', look like mannequins standin' in the light
They waitin' for me, this a day in the life of my mine
I open the window, get a start and clock in at nine
Then I look out, scan the crowd, time to bring the books out, uh
But when I look in the mirror, it bring the crook out
I'm thirsty, I'm searchin' for somethin' to bring the brook out
I'm dry inside, feel like my whole spirit shook out, uh
Time and time and time again
They just throwin' stones at me, I just need a friend
Word 'round town, there's a Friend on the rise
Turns out He's next in line, He just looked in my eyes and said, "Follow Me"
Come follow Me
Have all of Me
Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
As I walk this road
Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
This narrow road
Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Credits
Writer(s): Lasanna Harris, Abraham Parker, Christopher Hulvey, Blaine Stephens, Justus Wilson
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