Текст песни The Cross Movement - All Day
The Cross Movement - All Day слова песни
[The Phanatik]I understand and stand under the cross of He who bledNow I`m covered in His blood-shed, all I see is redLike the Red Sea, it`s deadly with out Christ so cool itMy God played this world like twelve inches, cause He rules itFrom pulpit to ghetto, projects to golden meadowsThe Bread of Life leads men back home like Hanzel and GretlePush the peddle across the globe like express truckers or bikersCarry the Gospel like Fed- Ex from Rutgers to RikersSome love us some like, then some can`t stand usCause we expose and appose the evil that man doesThat we do, not even those who speak in Greek and HebrewCan build a wall of knowledge of self that God can`t see throughIt`s He who made us, and not we ourselvesDon`t have enough might, enough thought power cellsAnd our shells are empty until He fills themSo `til then Cross Movement will be chillin`No more lookin` for a real love Mary JNow I walk with Jesus all day every day [Chorus]From sun up, unto sun downThere is One Love, Who wears One crownLong as my mic is plugged into my cordWe live one life and we serve One Lord [The Phanatik]Daily, my mind is bombarded with the fact of thingsThat God is not a part of our everyday happeningsThe raps we sing, the films we watch, the lives we liveMen`s prerogativeAnd we like it like thatwhen God`s word comes across the netYou can bet we spike it right backBut when you`re the object of painit`s not odd it`s insaneHow God is left out, yet God gets the blameWhen it`s negative, yet all the while peep all the smilesAs peeps call and shout, "yo, just let us live"Even though it`s very contrary to what He sayThat`s how they roll all day every day [Chorus] [The Phanatik]Check this y`all, don`t get lost in my song rhythmEyes off me and onto the King who`s long livin`Ever since me and the Lord have been swingin like ax handlesWithout Him, life is risky business like tax scandalsNow He got me feelin nicer than Jack DanielsReject Christ and end up burnin like wax candlesBut that`s not His main thrust, look how He gains trust And loved us enough to let His veins bustFollow man if you want trouble,Live life on your own and catch wreck like a stunt doubleDeath is the penalty for sin so we`re called to dieSo all rise, but all eyes on the fall guyThe substitute, man`s stand in at the crossWas slain as a lamb, paid as a ransom for the lostThe cost of keeping it real, hip-hop`s motto and creedIs escaping reality, through a fat bag of weedI would`ve had to bleed, just to pay for my own sinsBorn with an omen, `til Christ came now I owe HimAnd can`t repay, so check the chant we sayIt`s Jesus the Christ all day every day [Chorus]