Last Prayer

Dear god please
Do you hear your phone ringing
Your people out here crying
And dying
I'm sitting down on my knees oh
I really want them to believe
No, it is not easy to believe
Oh, listen closely, hear me weep
Uh I pour my heart out on this beat
Uh I ain't out here runnin' round in these streets
But quick to let a nigga know that this ain't sweet
Hard to keep a cool head when you got that heat
Uh my journey long so I got black feet
Oh, Lord keep me humble until we meet

I held his hand until his last breath
Ooh, I wish I could bring you back like Lazarus
Ooh, I held his hand until his last breath
Ooh, I wish I could bring you back like Lazarus

I felt your soul when it left up out you
You said you wasn't scared and so I didn't doubt you
Still feel you in the room when they talk about you
Finally got to meet your granddaughter and I know she proud too
Still haunted by the look in your eyes
Caught me by surprise when I see you realize
Praying to Jah and end it in the name of Christ
But if I talk to Christ, will it bring my father back to life?

Will it bring my father back to life?
No!
Will it bring my heavenly father back into my life?
No!

And in the name of Christ, amen



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Stanford
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