Rhye (Rap) - Lost and Found lyrics

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Rhye (Rap) - Lost and Found lyrics

[Intro : Rhye] You know, we might be Christians and strive to be more like Christ But that doesn't make us any less human than we are I might look proper and sound proper or look like I've got everything around me in order But I encounter suffering too, one way or another And Christian leaders are called to help me understand it's meaning and breakthrough And that someone doesn't look so doesn't make them any lesser than we are Or needing lesser love or respect than they deserve Lesser love or respect than we give them [Verse 1 : Rhye] You can find me at the lost and found section, where you worship, at the back Coming off a long journey, out exploring for a track Out exploring for some training or some music that could take away this pain that I'm sustaining off this burden on my back I'm feeling a little lost, and a little light headed The light that I was headed for kinda lost me Just as soon as I stumble across your door, pursuing the chosen lamb Searching for greener pastures like your Pastor? Been out seeking some old time religion, religion that time pa**ed us In times religion has pa**ed and the wisdom of prior masters Same time chasing my masters, trying to get me some degrees And stay hot and in demand like some tea When you doing Starbucks in the a.m Doing everything I can for star bucks in the lay-in Put in work hoping that my star bucks to the stars and I'm heying with stars in the skybox And I'm the man when I am Regrettably, I've been a young, egocentric, self-righteous trotter Biblically what you call a Pharisee Searching far in seas, for some light and some truth That could lead me to a higher state of conscious While I'm bleeding in my conscience My light shine bright Deep down I be in dungeons Real-time I take flight But deep down, I'm taking plunges In the pool of despondency I'm lauded for my flawless and demure chase of currency And how I'm such a sage Worst part is I'm defficient, and nobody's at my aid The Preacher talks about prosperity before he trying to save By endeavouring to save, endeavouring to enslave Where the wages of sin is the minimum wage Worst part is I'm defficient, and nobody's at my aid The Preacher talks about prosperity before he trying to save By endeavouring to save, endeavouring to enslave Where the wages of sin is the minimum wage I'm lost... I'm lost.. [Hook : Tas] I kinda feel lost, tell me there's a way out.. mhmm Because I feel lost, a way out oohh ooh Because I feel lost.. mhmm And I need to be found mmhmmm I need to be found Ooh.. Ooohh [Verse 2 : Rhye] I found this lady at the lost and found section when the sermon was on She had her clothing really tight and a lot of make-up on Had a tattoo on her forearm that read "charm" And her neck charm was a Jesus piece That just rang me alarm Had to be one of the girls that worked at the tool store by farm house Giving herself as a tool to all that harm And abuse of her temple The one this whole 'nother preacher always warned me to resent I gotta keep her at arm's length The sermon dwelt on the theme, "Bad habits" On h*mos**uality and Substance addicts At the end, there was a call to the altar And all eyes were on her, condescendingly My heart found gravity Then I saw the congregation blemished, in stains and blasphemy Judging had become a normality Ridicule an acceptable and scriptural routine to edify Sanctimony had become a culture we ought to publicize? Look, I'm not the bestman G, I'm the bride My face is all covered, there's flaws I try to hide I'm a beautiful disaster, I should never take pride In my errors it's His grace that enables and qualifies I'm not the bestman G, I'm the bride My face is all covered, there's flaws I try to hide I'm a beautiful disaster, I should never take pride In myself... And we all, with unveiled face, beholding the glory of the Lord, are being transformed into the same image from one degree of glory to another And the lifter of my head will lift my head And unveil my veiled face, the true me And everything that I've hidden, He'll find, and perfect I'll be found, I will be found.. [Chorus] Oh boy

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