The Book

Here I stand
I ain't perfect
Let's be real I probably ain't worth it
I was in my way, pride all on my face
I was living in denial
I already knew my fate
Probably ain't gone make it in heaven
I get it probably won't fit in
Pride ain't gone let me in heaven
I get it probably won't fit in

When he take a look, I hope I'm in the book
When he take a look, I hope I'm in the book

It may seem like I'm feeling down
Down on my knees praying now
Cap and gown had me changing the way I see my city
Independence, getting litty
Burning bread like I didn't need it
I was always out with biddies
Feel out of love with Jesus
Man, I turned into a heathen
I was laughing with my people
But they wasn't there when I needed them
Maybe there was just a few of them
But I wasn't trying to talk
To busy trying to be boss
Losing direction getting lost
I needed GPS, God Please Save my soul
I'm getting older
Please take the wheel, I'll pull over to the shoulder
I got lost in my ways
God please keep scrolling
I got lost in my ways
I hope my name is on there

Here I stand
I ain't perfect
Let's be real I probably ain't worth it
I was in my way, pride all on my face
I was living in denial
I already knew my fate
Probably ain't gone make it in heaven
I get it probably won't fit in
Pride ain't gone let me in heaven
I get it probably won't fit in

When he take a look, I hope I'm in the book
When he take a look, I hope I'm in the book

When I get to the gates oh I'm gone make it in, I'm gone make it in
I'm gone speak it into existence, I'm gone make it in
When I get to the gates oh, Im gone make it in, I'm gone make it in
I'm gone speak it into existence, I' gone make it in



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Rashon Dowell
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