Wrap Me In Your Arms

(альбом: Moments - 2010)

Yeah
It's crazy for me
Cause I just feel different right now
It's like I'm to a point where I feel like
God, I should give You everything, and that's what I'm gonna do
I need You Lord
I want You to use me
Just wrap me in Your arms, Father
Yeah

Lord, I need you
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
[x4]

Lord, I want you to use me
Father, please fill me up
Sick of living thirsty
I need that water in my cup
I look out the window of my life
I see a prison
But for some reason
He gave us the rite to be forgiven
And I'm no longer in the chains homie that I used to be
I feel like a drug
It's like a lot of people using me
Abusing me
I usually let it get the best of me
Sick of giving half, Lord
Please just take the best of me
Devil was arresting me
Had me in them hand cuffs
Used to sit down
Now, I praise Him with my hands up
Had the wrong running shoes
I was off track
Now, I know where I'm running to
And I ain't going back
See I would rather die than pretend You don't exist
Got my Bible on my side
Got no pistol got no clips
Got my hands up to the sky
These rappers they can walk it out
When I say that I'm walking I'm dancing
That what I'm talking 'bout sitting

Lord, I need you
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
[x4]

Yeah, I know I'm a sinner, Lord
Yes, time for changes
Sick of my head hanging low
Like little ants chained us
I'mma rock stages
That ain't just why I do it
I'mma pull a Lecrae yeah
And spread that Jesus music
I want you to move me Lord
You give me that energy
Take me to them places that
I thought that I would never be
Caught up in that melody
Instead of the ministry
Jesus took the pain
Broke the chains, and delivered me
We go into Church, pray to God
Yeah we worship
Counter what we preach
And wonder why it isn't working
I been in the same boat
I been in the same shoes
We're walking the same road
I'm dealing with pain too
You don't know if He's real
Man, I'm telling you He's gotta be
Need Him like oxygen
And everyone's gotta breathe
Man you gotta see
Everybody stand up
Screaming at the top of your lungs
With your hands up

Lord, I need you
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
[x4]

Yo, I been to the top
Been to the bottom
Dealt with the pain
Dealt with the problem
Now I'm back in the place again
Got a mind full of memories
A mind full of sin
I don't wanna be this way
But the things I do
And the things I say
Lead me astray
Lord, I just want you to take my sin away
Life is like the radio
And everything gets overplayed
Need another station
Mind is racing
What's come over me
Sin has got me bad withing
I'm battling like overseas
I don't just preach in my music boys
So we can shoot the breeze
Got this music to a T
But that doesn't mean a thing
If I don't take the gift that Jesus gave me
And rep' the King
See you repping the chain
See you repping the dough
Money doesn't run, so tell me what you chase it for
God's coming soon
Better get strap
And I ain't talking 'bout them pistols or them big gats
Yeah, I'm talking 'bout the Rapture man
Put your Bible up and yell it 'til it happens eh

Lord, I need you
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
Wrap me in Your arms
[x4]