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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