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Sam Purpose

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Yeah
Death to my own mind
Find that the primetime's real when the faith test online
Breath to my own kind
Life is a whirlwind field when I make stress all mine
Got to pay bills so the drill is to grind till the kill
No time for the chill
Really need to heal so I feel like I'm walking in his will
So I must be still
War on the battlefield
Rattle steel
Cattle will
Scatter till
Latter deals
Matter real
Gore on the battle shield
Clamor yield
Valor build
Dagger kill
God of truth
Shatter skill
Delight when the dry bones breath
Fight with the light make the cyclones wheeze
Drive from a new heart Christ wit the keys
Strive for a new start rise wit the peace
Many times look to the hills for the help
Even on the hills got to die to myself
Turn that lemonade to a fountain of youth
Drinking from the spout it's a fountain of truth
Slave but I'm bound as a kingdom kid
Cause I'm owned by a king who is limitless
Brave help me find where the kingdom is
Seek the throne first for all our decisions list
Casting our cares on the one who cares
Even when you don't think that he's there
Stay by your side with an open ear
Lift up you voice and be open clear
Hope is near closing fear
Deceitfulness broken here
Shame will die breaking ties
New in mind faking dies
Destined for greater the favor
From savior is gifted to me undeserved
Reverence is labor we lift up our hands
To the one who created the earth
To live I know not to fear
My God he reigns always near
Can't back down no its too clear
Free minds all days glow in cheer
Free by the blood of the lamb
We by the blood are the champs
Never take an L to the trolls on the gram
Only take a knee for the goats and the rams
Live by the sword so I die for the fam
Trust in the Lord I rely on his hand
Words hurt but they don't stick to the soul
Let the word work when I stick to the ghost
Phony broadcast is the mass on ya iphone
Got to stick to the script in a high tone
Singing wit a praise to the most high
Birds in the heavens know he so fly
Dry bones live with a free mind
Dark days come at ya head
My heart cold when its me time
Help me to rise from the dead
Land of the free is
The land of the tree not the red white and blue
Stand to the king
He the man who redeem not the man in the suit
Freedom in ya mind only lands on the truth
Seek him an you'll find holy hands in ya group
Come from the mold of the soul
With a crown full of gold
On the road to the goal got to go
To live I know not to fear
My God he reigns always near
Can't back down no its too clear
Free minds all days glow in cheer

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