Full Of Grace

He's so full of grace, uh, He's so full of mercy He's so full of grace, uh, He's so full of mercy
He's so full of grace, uh, He's so full of mercy He's so full of grace, uh, He's so full of mercy
And they got opinions, but I know what I came from And God is a witness, I don't deserve a thing, I know

So much on my plate until I realized I could give it back Cast my burdens on my Abba, Father watch him flip attacks
For His good, you can track, He ain't never failed at that He ain't never failed, you could receive it if you only asked
Sell out for a bag, won't catch me compromised for a couple racks Why these artists doing that?
sold soul for a couple stacks
I ain't do a thing to earn His grace, or a thing to earn this place I just yielded to His will, I just gave Him all my faith

I left the devil hanging, left his will, that's spit all in his face I became a child of God, I still got hit while on this race
I can't care about my life, I got a home I'm supposed to chase Got a kingdom to embrace, I was 16, I had a case
If you ask me why I go so hard, I'm not even gon' fake Was a demon child, I popped so many people in they face
Nine charges on my record, they like, she's so full of hate Grandma praying for her baby that she saved before the grave

So many girls, I was using sex to take the pain Crawling out that little girl window, sneaking in, how could I change?
I look at myself, I can't believe that that was me I had a plan made for my life, I got my GED
I ain't have no need for Jesus, I ain't know reality I see gentleness and love when I go to look at me
It's a miracle, God's love really changed me Credit to nobody else, old pictures, now that ain't me

But He's so full of grace, He's so full of mercy He's so full of grace, He's so full of mercy
He's so full of grace, He's so full of mercy He's so full of grace, He's so full of mercy
Tell me what I ain't, tell me what you hate Tell me what you think about me, God don't say the same
Tell me what I ain't, tell me what you hate Tell me what you think about me, God don't say the same

And they got opinions, but I know what I came from And God is a witness, I don't deserve a thing, I know
Aye turn up for the king, we gotta turn up And turn up for the king, we gotta turn up



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Writer(s): Leandrea Carroll
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