Whatever It Is

Come in on Sunday
And I see the sanctuary clapping
Darvel on the drums
Ain't no organist
We don't know what happened but
I feel that spirit in me working
So I tap my toe
Lawd
SCAT
Something just wont let me go
I'm wondering what is this
Lawd

And ooh
I'm feeling amazing
Cause the Lord's
Deserving of praising
I'm thankful you don't leave me
Lonely when you can
So with all due respect
God you the Man

No Father, I ain't tryna be cute
Said I
Came to service
Cause I'm seeking the truth
And I know the sower
I can tell by the fruit
See Tree of Life is where I got my roots

I ain't perfect at all
Know the word and still I fall
My creator knows
That the lows
Keep me well involved
But I heard in church that
He been working on the main line
Toll free all day
Do it God's way and save time
I been dissing discipline
Never listening
Tweakin on yo favor but I'm never missing it
Come and join communion
Cause the blood still works
God will give you what you need
Come receive it at the church

Said I
Come in on Sunday
And I see the sanctuary
Clapping loud
Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound
Maybe help ya find peace of mind
If ya feeling down
Fifty hugs on Sunday
Keep yo weekly feet on solid ground

We try to serve the Lord
But our actions contradict
And so our words be void
Yea, yea
We got the nerve to
Come and praise rejoice
How we betray the voice so soon
But we know
Yeah, we know Jah ain't gonna judge us
Imperfect is how she made the flesh
And she gone love us
Father don't care what you wear
Or you purchase
You know that God looks
Upon the heart
Not the Surface
And as we go on
And the choir sang, sang
Take a look at my neighbor
And she feel the same thang
Say whatever it is
It got me acting strange, man
An unexplainable peace
It's something about the name, man

I'm sorry I be testing you
While you be testing me
The spirit of a doubting Thomas
Just won't let me be
Small church, never had brotha
Playing on guitar strangs
But the holy spirit keep on
Playing on yo heart strangs
And so i retrace my steps
I call him up on the main
I ask him do he got some space
Upon his victory train
He tell me climb aboard
I'm who he was waiting for
He gone always crack a window
When he closing up a door, yea
See I had a fixed mind
Then I caught the spirit and
Switched minds
See
The spirit the medicine
Giving the credit because it got better in his time
And brethren this time
We gone make it all to the gate
He said if you want ain't gone make ya wait
Sinners and the Angels all get a plate
Aye
The congregation lead the song
Ooh, you know what's going on
Spirit got us in a zone
Something won't leave us alone
I'm wondering what is this
And we know, yea, yea
Now now now now
We Know
Mhmmm
Yea



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Writer(s): Elise Estelle
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