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Christon Gray

Ewewu

 

Ewewu

(album: Body Art - 2012)


[Christon Gray:]
Now I've tried to be the hero
Find that I'm the criminal
And I've discovered through the course of sin
That I'm no good alone
Jesus, oh Jesus
My Jesus, that's why I love you so

Uh, Even With Evil With Us
Lovers of self, lovers of sin
Hiding they true colors, graffiti under the bridge
They wanted two summers but autumn caught 'em again
Their hearts followed the fall now they gone with the wind
Yes sir, we all fell short, second verse on home
And I'm lying on the porch, cold, Lord knows
Home foreclosed, as luck would have it
I'd be good on my own but ain't enough, four clovers
So Romans 7 is what we left with
Many got saved and questioned where they flesh went
Like did it really pass away?
It stings like a bee, am I Cassius Clay
Nah, it gets better every passing day
So whoever got vendettas got a plastic face
Every king and kingdom will pass away
There's something about that name
I love you Lord

Now I've tried to be the hero
Find that I'm the criminal
And I've discovered through the course of sin
That I'm no good alone
Jesus, oh Jesus
My Jesus, that's why I love you so

[S.O.:]
Scripture paints a picture of the church, call it Body Art
I wish that I could take it all back dawg
And not creep through the back door
Give this actor or pastor, or something had a mask on
Fake smiled when I passed on
My pastor felt tears, wasn't saying they're fake
This body I felt fear, unashamed of the stake
I worry you help say it if you shake it, it break
So follow your healthcare for the flesh that decays
The things that I'm reading in the scriptures
The season that I'm seeing is insistent
See it on my sisters, lust and disgust
And deceiving in an instant, perceive it as a mistress
Who saves from this body of flesh, body of mess
Behaving like a bodily wreck
Only a set do I speak, I solemnly get
And recollect that it is Jesus
The sum through his death

[Christon Gray:]
Now I've tried to be the hero
Find that I'm the criminal
And I've discovered through the course of sin
That I'm no good alone
Jesus, oh Jesus
My Jesus, that's why I love you so

Even with evil with me I'm never forsaken
I am weak but You are strong

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