These Seas

God keep me from slipping
Sometimes I be trippin fill me with your Spirit
With your living water be dripping
I wanna be different be putting the work to shine your light
Got me glistening
These seas are vicious
For souls I'm fishing
He flipping the tables inside me
Lord I see the incisions

Huh, yeah, decisions be popping up
Pen in my hand but don't know if it's A B or C
D1 in lecturing me without bettering things
From my angle you see (UC) the degree
Jesus He set me free more of you less of me
Be all my everything worship the King
Wanting a better me going to surgery
Inside of my heart guess He working the beat

And He working the seeds
Gotta work in the streets
Gotta work in the Word
For the fruit from the tree
Holy Spirit the source
Know that He intercedes
Blood of Jesus the core
Only reason I'm free
Only reason I, breathe
Only thing that I, need
Lemme preach it
Had some creases
Missing pieces
Now I got peace now I'm clean

Bro's a whole new creation
Ain't a sequel it's a new remaking
Lotta need for grace I got to be patient
Got a lot of anger need a rude awaken

I'm free, can't let em take that away
I'm me, child of God through grace
I see, gotta stay fixed on your face
I plead, hear me when I say

God keep me from slipping
Sometimes I be trippin fill me with your Spirit
With your living water be dripping
I wanna be different be putting the work to shine your light
Got me glistening
These seas are vicious
For souls I'm fishing
He flipping the tables inside me
Lord I see the incisions

Lord I see you in creation
Don't gotta retrace how you moving
I see it right now
They thought they won when you hung on the cross
But I know that you crossed em
You bleed with a crown
Walked on the H2O
Storms couldn't make you go
I know that even the seas gon bow down
Even the rocks will cry out
All the mountains aloud
Every star every tree hit the ground

Ooh, glorious King
We can't relate to the glorious things
He got the dub get the glorious ring
Fishers of men this the glorious team

Man, trynna burn the bridges to the ridges of the flesh
And get the riches of the chest
I'm talking treasures up in Heaven
Can't be seen by all the rest
I want the love, joy, peace, all the fruit of the blessed

That's the real treasure
How am I like Christ, that's the real measure
Spreading good news round, that's the real pleasure
Running round like I haven't been born again
Living all torn again that's that real dessert

Keep me from stumbling
I keep on crumbling
When I make life about me
Forget that I'm running the race
And I'm tumbling slipping up off of my feet
Keep my sight on your face
Oh God help me to cling
Help me to steady the pace, I pray

God keep me from slipping
Sometimes I be trippin fill me with your Spirit
With your living water be dripping
I wanna be different be putting the work to shine your light
Got me glistening
These seas are vicious
For souls I'm fishing
He flipping the tables inside me
Lord I see the incisions

God keep me from slipping
Sometimes I be trippin fill me with your Spirit
With your living water be dripping
I wanna be different be putting the work to shine your light
Got me glistening
These seas are vicious
For souls I'm fishing
He flipping the tables inside me
Lord I see the incisions



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