bryann trejo - kingdom muzic presents - forgive lyrics
chorus, bryann:
hey, in my city, man, these sirens play a symphony
there’s so much violence, no pity and there’s no sympathy
play hide and go seek off in the neighborhood graveyard
you can die in the street, man, as a wannabe braveheart
in these churches where religion is a real disease
so much distraction without the vision, man, and disbelief
preachers preaching condemnation and fire
they’re beating on the sheep, man, when they’re broken and tired
the pastors say that if you love him you would care for them
say a prayer for them, let them know god’s there for them
this is how the world will know that you’re his
hey, by the way that you will love and forgive
bryann:
hey, calling mr. know-it-all
could have swore that he knew it all
many thought that he known it all. nah
‘til the judge said, “life, three strikes.”
now he’s rolling to the pen like a bowling ball
now he’s wishing he never broke the law
too late, too late, can’t take it back
i know you hate the fact, you gotta face the fact
and now you’re sitting in the cage with a plastic mat
i don’t care about your skin color
i’mma love you like my twin brother
how you been my brother? straight up give you dap and hug
‘cuz i’m gonna love you like we’ve been brother, to the end brother
man i hollered at my brother james he said, “b, man, have you talked to johnny?”
“nah he ain’t called me. i’ve been walking with a phone on me
“every day like it’s growing on me.”
hey, he’s probably feeling like it’s hard as heaven
and the world keeps doing him wrong
let us pray for momma. straight up, and for the rest of the fam
i know you’re waiting man, that you ain’t come home
and it’s seed for the precious season
everybody that’s incarcerated, when the cops invaded
bum-rushed, cane, knives and cusps, ‘cuz i’m high and intoxicated
money confiscated. everything that you put in the street
man, and ain’t got nothing to show for it
time to get over it, now that it’s over with
hey, ‘cuz you’re feeling like you sold your soul for it man
there’s only one that can save in life
there’s only one that done paid the price
you better trust in christ. i’m trying to tell you he’ll reach you there
put peace in there, he won’t leave you there
chorus, bryann:
hey, in my city, man, these sirens play a symphony
there’s so much violence, no pity and there’s no sympathy
play hide and go seek off in the neighborhood graveyard
you can die in the street, man, as a wannabe braveheart
in these churches where religion is a real disease
so much distraction without the vision, man, and disbelief
preachers preaching condemnation and fire
they’re beating on the sheep, man, when they’re broken and tired
the pastors say that if you love him you would care for them
say a prayer for them, let them know god’s there for them
this is how the world will know that you’re his
hey, by the way that you will love and forgive
bryann:
i’m strong, yet i feel week
i’m weak, yet i feel strong
i’m poor, yet i feel rich
and yes i’m blessed with the measure that’s beyond
you see i’m empty, yet i’m full
i feel thirsty, yet i’m not
lord you are the bread of life
the living water, you’re the every breath i got
you see i’m purified by faith
‘cuz my righteous is you
it’s the beauty of god’s face straight up
your amazing grace is true
see as heavy as it seems, dear lord
man, you make my burdens light
lord you are the king of kings
i said i love you jesus christ
they used to kick me when i was down
they used to laugh when i would cry
they used to wish i wasn’t around
some days they even wished that i would die
and there were times i almost drowned
‘cuz i was filled with a tidal wave of pride
i remember when it knocked me to the ground
i got up like, “man, i’m still alive.”
and i still can’t understand why
and i’m feeling like i still don’t
see i’m 35 years old and i know
it was he who saved my soul
they say home’s where the heart is
hey, holmes, you don’t even know what heart is
rejected by his own, neglected by his own
had to give his own life so we could all live
i can’t believe i complained in times
when i think about the pain you endured for me
if i was you, lord, i probably would have changed my mind
when i seen all my immaturities
and all my insecurities, and all my impurities
but i know that you’re here with me
i said i love you jesus christ
that’s right, man, i need you jesus christ, i say:
chorus, bryann:
hey, in my city, man, these sirens play a symphony
there’s so much violence, no pity and there’s no sympathy
play hide and go seek off in the neighborhood graveyard
you can die in the street, man, as a wannabe braveheart
in these churches where religion is a real disease
so much distraction without the vision, man, and disbelief
preachers preaching condemnation and fire
they’re beating on the sheep, man, when they’re broken and tired
the pastors say that if you love him you would care for them
say a prayer for them, let them know god’s there for them
this is how the world will know that you’re his
hey, by the way that you will love and forgive
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