Stro Elliot - Shabach lyrics

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Stro Elliot - Shabach lyrics

[The Procussions] I can't help but explode to this sound I've grown with this sound behold it this sound This is an offering up with this sound Get up or sit down only if it ain't loud enough Then turn it up, is this loud enough Then turn it up, if it's loud enough Lift your head to the sky And sing loud with now sing loud with us [Mr. J. Medeiros] Seated under the Son rallying trumpeters From the alley the thunder is heard Have we the Comforter in the valley of d**h Run the track till no calories left And my salary check is that of the promises Calvary kept And it goes deeper then religion The speakers keep the rhythm For the meek who seek the wisdom in the music of life And you will know it when your doing it right When its you on the Mic pursuing the light in the darkest of times [Stro] Too often the blind will lead you and miss the target I'm already sick And tired of tryin to rely on liars they feeding me bits The pieces don't really fit, so I refer to the script Sure I'm in line for the time being, my future exists On a glorius list, created by a designer higher than cumolous tips And I'm telling you this because it's relevant to the devine evidence Found in every bone in my body and this sound [Rez] ? [The Procussions] I can't help but explode to this sound I've grown with this sound behold it this sound This is an offering up with this sound Get up or sit down only if it ain't loud enough Then turn it up, is this loud enough Then turn it up, if it's loud enough Lift your head to the sky And sing loud with now sing loud with us [Rez] ? [Mr. J. Medeiros] Somebody get my out of this ribcage I'm empowered to give praise Louder then in shouter when in rage Whether you out or in caves Or crowded round those men made towers In this hour in this day Feel the power of an open grave The sour of broken grapes The now or never heart of the hopeful slave Holding the train throwing a shoulder to the rain Knowing an older sense of self showing what's holy in his veins [The Procussions] Now everybody got a reason for thanks, even if you don't believe it Take a look outside then you'll see it Now everybody got a reason to smile...even if you don't feel it Take a look at a child and you'll see it Now everybody's been given a voice Be it loud be low you've been given a choice and it's yours For all my people looking to rise, the moments arrived And you are hearing it live and right now

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