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I'm a believer
Sometimes I believe the lies of the deceiver
The lies of seeds when they sprout
They lead to seasons of spiritual amnesia
Deep seeded self doubt
That creeps in my conscious feeds my fear
And keeps me up at night conquered by
Critical thoughts my mind is prone to conjure

On that day we will sing of the Name more excellent than angels
A purified bride
A refined heart, speech and mind
Where unity and fellowship is perfected in the church
Where divine love
Rests in the hearts of the inhabitants of the new earth
And receive a crown only to cast it down
At the feet of the resurrected Jesus

On that day we will sing of the Name more excellent than angels
A purified bride, a refined heart, speech and mind
Where unity and fellowship is perfected in the church
Where divine love rests in the hearts of the inhabitants of the new earth
And receive a crown only to cast it down at the feet of the resurrected Jesus
In a perfect ceaseless form of worship. Singing Glory!
To the liberating King who came not to conquer kingdoms but conquer hearts and restore
Men back to what they were intended for

[Verse 1: Braille]
Pump the brakes, stop sign
You saw the sign now you Ace Of Base?
Preacher saw them dollar signs
He on that paper chase
Stuffing profits in his pockets
A wolf with a sheep's appearance
And the reason he's making that scratch huh

The size of sin is as small as a grain of sand, but separates between Wide Ocean and dry land
It’s bigger than bad habits; it’s a matter of man seeking for God's spot following in same pattern as Adam
Its deep rooted we are the seed of a broken family tree branching out limbs of disease. Look at this mess we leave
This weight of wickedness is heavy as lead trying to catch its descents like stopping a falling rock in a spider’s web
It’s thin silk thread begins to snap and all that’s left is the residue that sticks between the cracks
It all ends with a slip into a bottomless pit, grips the heart in the man’s chest till swallowing death
Sipping for the glass of God’s wrath and genuine justice a just judge must summons for infinite punishment
The smallest white lie is enough for being indictable

“Lets suppose that a kite could come to life and develop its own personality. On one hand, it would feel the exhilaration that comes from the surges of wind that direct it through the sky. On the other hand, it would almost immediately take notice of something annoying. The tugging of the string at its center, a feeling of constraint, resistance, and soon the kite begins to think to itself ‘If only I could detach, then I could really fly.’ To the kite it seems the string is limiting its full experience of freedom. But as any boy or girl who has flown a kite knows, were that string to suddenly snap, the kite wouldn’t soar free for very long. It would dart to and fro for a minute, maybe two, but very soon thereafter it would end on the ground in a pile of broken sticks and torn paper never ever to fly again. Rather, you see, it is the taught line between the kite and the one holding it that enables the kite to fly, that allows all the principles of aerodynamics to come into play so that the kite might achieve its full purpose. Christian love performs the very same function as a kite string. You take away the stabilizing force of Christian love and every towering gift, every supernatural power, every sacrificial act, every musical performance, you name it friends, it will all-ALL end up on the ash heap of eternal insignificance, without love.”