Josh Garrels

Freedom
Mhmm... Mhmm… Mhmm…say hey yeah Mhmm... Mhmm… Mhmm…say hey yeah Professional or beginner doesn’t matter, every sinner is a prisoner in a body that is subject to time Now, my untwined mind tries to form a straight line, not like twisted scoliosis of the spinal cord Construct, cross eyed carpenters are cuttin' crooked lines, can't construct Man-made shrines when the winds and the water move sands of time Many minds on a deadline, yet live life like a livе wire, I’m not tired, of blood and fire Spirit's moving highеr than the green grass ever lifted me, spirit's moving higher Than anything else ever lifted you See we got spirituality, it’s living in us like one in three Injustice is concerning me, in the non-linear eternity I'm speaking paradoxically, but you can nod your head now when you understand me This is for my free men, whose backs won't bend in the lion's den, with their eyes on the ending And This is for my free women, who fight with their love, the bearers of our children Free men whose backs won't bend in the lion's den, now with their eyes on the end And this is for my free women, who fight with their love the bearers of our children We, shine like lights exposing what lies underneath decomposing Unearth those chains that are rusted Oh my God, is that what i trusted in? That sin? That tomfoolery? Ugh! What it is is mental jewelry that I adorned myself With the enemy's gifts, the man-made myths, the ignorant bliss of marijuana spliffs and alcoholic fifths I got so sick and tired of it Delivered and redeemed, by Christ I mean It's time to start livin’, and get a reason for the rhyme Letras de cancionesI don’t wanna be dead-wrong on the deadline, standing on the dark side and all out of time Like a blind pantomimes fantasized climb up his own ladder to the sunshine Nothin's mine that hasn't been given, and no one's alive here that hasn't been risen For nineteen years I was trapped in a prison finding my escape by means of derision But every man-made attempt just failed when trapped in a jail of my own guilt, shame, and iniquity I was looking for freedom How do I find freedom from all of this? He said believe, He said believe son Who are You telling me to believe? He said “I’m your Christ” So I believed Freedom Mhmm... Mhmm… Mhmm…say hey yeah Mhmm... Mhmm… Mhmm…say hey yeah From Letras Mania