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Christian up


A life that we're living 

Its hard rich or poor

You'll never be at peace. 

Without God on the top floor

You wanna live in a mansion that's fine

As long as you put God above

And your past behind

Have a love for others

Only God can understand

And when you're having trouble

God will give you a hand

Theres nothing he can't do

In my troubles the words where I land

Man up 2016

You want something hard

Take being A Christian.

call yourself hard in your music

you could even drop the mic

But me and you don't mean nothing

compared to a Lord that lost his life. 

He did it for you and for me.

How could we disrespect that. 

In this world free is to free. 

Or should I say Christian up 2016

Because being a man is what got us here.

Its only because of man

That we have death to fear. 

But God is glorious, he's nothing we can live up to

But we can do the best we can for the Lord that lost his life for me and you

 

 

 

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