Omari - Church is for the wild lyrics

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Omari - Church is for the wild lyrics

[Intro: Omari] Hey yo Frankie, I heard you got some questions for me Drop the beat [Omari] Human beings in a mob Let it off my chest, let me exhale Blind people marching to the gates of hell Before its late, I pray that Christ give them vision, take away the veil What's a mob to a king? A.D 64 Nero persecuting Christians 1941 Hitler against Jews , dude was a beast Saddam Hussein against the people of the middle east What's a King to a God? God Versus Nebuchadnezzar, put them in a ring Jehovah against Pharaoh, Or any other King R.I.P King of Pop, forever lives the King of kings What's a God to a non-believer? Well, It could be Love or terror I was In the latter category, now I see clearer Dark-knight gone, Son risen, I'm Heath Ledger I no longer play the villain in the story, the scripts better Think I'll let you in on my journey so far One year since I accepted Christ, he done taken me far Opened my eyes to see, I say my optician is God All my friends say that I abandoned them when I picked up my cross But, I Always stayed in touch with my best friend Seven years straight, she's an Angel, heaven sent I joke and say things that should make her feel irrelevant In the end, we laugh it off, Move on like Changing Settlements Shout out my Mum, beauty queen just turned 45 Marriage has been rough on her, you could see it in her eyes You could hear it in her prayers, Blood pressure on the rise Devil creep up in her mind, Feed her lies as truth disguised And I'm praying for the Man of the house Give Him courage, give Him grace to be a man, not a mouse He's the best Father, Give him grace to be a better spouse Hope we don't inherit mistakes like Genes…Levi's Strauss Shout out my Big bro, Lil' Bro and Baby bro We'd pull through this together, Just hold on and place your Hope In God, Don't let Faith get robbed We go to War on our knees, We Soldiers, ain't no Cops They say in God we trust, We say For God we Live They Say he Loved us first, I say that Love's unreal They tryna sign me on, I say I don't need deals They tryna sell me crack, I say I don't need Heels Keep ur weed, I'm high as I should be, Air like your kicks be Go In on an a track, I always make the beat bleed Hardly smile in Pictures, and its probably because I hate Cheese Stopped being explicit, guess that's probably why they underate me No stressing, I could care less God is the greatest ,I Just hope that u pay him His due respect Because after you die, Homie then what happens next? Either you're washed in the Blood, or you're soaked in your sweat Just by the thoughts of Hell, And they ain't even tossed you in yet Eternal inferno for the unsaved and unblessed Almost all religions got their Sacred text, All we've got is the word of God Divinely it was made flesh dwelt among us Irreligion ain't helped us make progress Can't you see the World's system in a mess and it's big, it's humungous Church is for the wild, put the wild in parenthesis Ironic; The revelation of Christ is before the Genesis Of new beginnings, Devil all upon me like my Nemesis Trying to resurrect the flesh, persuade me with the benefits Then I hit him with the exegesis You know the one they can't teach you in schools or churches I'm talking about the one you learn from practical experience In your dealings with the Messiah, To the true King, I pledge Allegiance So when my flesh is trying to walk, I'm handing him crutches The word says the flesh dead, I'm slamming that coffin C.o.D.e.D supply the beat, it's hot so it's dropping Shout out to my Fam at 'Reach', your reach is enormous So when you see me on my Keller, my Tozer, my Spurgeon Know I'm tryna hit the peak, trying to be a surgeon Rightly dividing the word of truth, we in a war zone Good fight of faith, fight it good, Soldier of fortune Church is for the wild, homie Welcome to the Jungle Feed them with the truth, don't you hear they tummies rumble? Romans 14, don't make the weaker ones stumble Take heed if you stand, lest you fall, lest you tumble Grace and peace be multiplied To the baby momma, to the orphan child They say I got it all wrong when I said it right Church is for the wild, Christ for Sinners, Open up your eyes

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