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stylus (raymond mowla) - reminiscin' lyrics

alright… alright

this’ what it’s like

this’ what it’s like +
reminisce when i think about you!

seven years now and we going strong
looking back on the past + can’t believe where we are
or rather who we are
so many things have changed
can’t even recognize myself when i look in the mirror
i’m like a new man
more like a new creation
he said to those who follow through that he would not forsake them

so now i’m living proof
of these here living waters
coming to offer you a taste of all he has to offer

come see my life poured out right before your vision
a testimony of his saving grace applied to rhythm
an evidence that’s never seen in those who lack conviction
i hope you recognize the stakes before you make decisions

cause if you’re looking for the proof i ain’t the only one
there’s others standing in the presence of the holy son
the faithful steward has his reward when he comes
you’ll find me praising while i’m waitin’ cause the story’s almost done, like…

(break)

it’s been a wild journey who would’ve known?
you took my crooked way of life and formed a passage home
eternally indebted
i’m serving you alone
proclaim the gospel to the masses on a microphone
’cause when i call you from the alter you don’t falter
left the ninety nine and lift this lamb up out the slaughter
you’d do the same for any son or any daughter
see you runnin’ in the streets just to meet us when you see us coming!

this kind of love got me blessed; got me messed up
i’ve wasted too much time here runnin’ from the best stuff
so now me givin’ you my all is my confession
and movin’ glory unto glory my profession

if you keep pourin’ out your spirit i’ll keep seeking seconds
you gave us access to the essence of a taste of heaven
we’re always craving for the less ’cause we ain’t tasted better
our fallen nature always swayin’ us to stay and settle

i’ve also felt the weight of doubtful opposition hittin’
but that’s just training for the war of now becoming christian
and don’t mistake that term of “christian” for the fake tradition
i’m talkin resurrected life in all your daily living

cause any work without the spirit is a counterfeit
no matter how much they might praise you or you proud of it
the master’s coming back to carry off his bride
and he’ll be looking for the vessel with the oil nestled inside, like

(break)
love that’s steady pullin’ on my heart strings
you’re the reason for the vibe that every song brings
a broken heart on instrumentals as an offering
i started speaking so you hear just what my heart thinks

i’m reminded of the labours of a younger jacob
seven years + give me seven more i’ll gladly take it
since you alone can heal my heart in places often achin’
that’s why you’ll steady find me praising in this sp+ce of waiting

- stylus raymond mowla lyrics

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