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You Got The Power - Sean Giachetti Lyrics

All the hard times my mind can't cope, i'm at the end of my rope
Three seconds left and i feel i'm going to choke, no hope
I exhausted every bible quote, message every preacher spoke
Heard every music note, feel i'm going to split my throat
Look to the sky, straight to heaven's eye
Shout in a loud cry, lord why am i alive
What's my purpose, every road i walk is worthless
I'm burning on the inside although cool on the surface
Reveal me, heal me, whatever you say will be
Soften this ground and till me, i'm empty lord fill me
And i'ma tell ya sooner than later, you'll be a soldier of the savior
Blessed all in god's favor
And whatever troubles that bubbles or rock on which you stumble
God is there on the double, lift you up until you humble
Leaves ya enemies all crumbled under ya feet
That's word to shadrack, yo the lord got my back
I build my house upon the rock when the winds are torrid
Faith comes by trusting god according to ya knowledge
I charge every saint to study the word with diligence
We soldiers so we militant against the worlds pestilence
Faith in the testaments, all throughout the written scroll
From moses in the wilderness to joshua in jericho
From the deaf, dumb and blind to when he healed the paralytic
Not only are you healed, ya sins have been acquitted thon
Fatigued out, timbs laced tight, cross on my shield
Word in my heart, christ on my side, grin on my grill
Church in the trench ready for war, praising the lord
Lead by the singers and the instruments, surround the city's pestilence
Tear the walls down fulfill the lord's covenant
Sacrifice a sweet offering, the lord's loving it
Come and get us, emanuel god is with us
The first will be last, son, the world can't omit us
They knowledge is a riddle, most have little yet on us the spittle
Faith is brittle, hate choosing sides so they play the middle
Like owlajuan, they desperate prayers is getting shot blocked
Who told you you could talk to christ bent off gin and vodka
That ain't proper, ya blinded eye is going to get you torched
Thrown into the lake of fire with extreme force
It's your lose, lets lock our hands and pray to get you on track
My god increases lack, word up, he got my back
Chorus
Walk the walk, talk the talk, the world wants us chalked in chalk
It ain't my fault, knowledge pitched you balked, son you missing thoughts
Its christ i'm dishing off, listen lost, he been split the cost
Full repentance bought, not all for naught it's for the golden court
And the golden streets, god elite holding gate keys
Music from opera to break beats, the praising saints cheese
Holy bodies fit with angel wings, i levitate and sing
Meditate the king, demons simmer cause we hate them things
Break them things down to the bone, when a fervarent prayer is thrown
At a hell bird, fuel him up to burn
My trip to hell forever deferred, when the christ occurred
And claimed his crown on the third, word to the written word
Because of him i got the nerve, quiet when the spirit's heard
Peace when i feel disturbed, even chillin' on the curb
In this world war, we locked tight like a figure four
The world be puzzled like a jigsaw, scrolls i'm penning more
Souls i'm winning more, the love of christ is what i'm in it for
Walking through heaven on an infinite, ain't nothin' more