Grant your mercy:
Verse 1: MacNifficent
“Its twelve o'clock in the morning
On my knees saying a prayer;
In this disastrous life that's something that's very rare
‘Solitude'
My heart was filled with endless faults
I was embedded in the claws of these deceptive cults
The word of God was too sharp for my blunt ears
When He spoke I would always tremble in fears
I would be condemned by whatever my ear hears
Was all alone, couldn't tell family or my peers!
I won't lie!
My life is like a dusty road
And every car that drives upon it will never get towed
I'm independently dependent on my atrial node
That's the mark my thoughts created and I would decode
Living life to accentuate the present when the past still breeds
I know I'm benevolent but my heart still pleads
Lord, on Your Heavenly Throne
When I cry unto You, hear my cry!”
Verse 2: Poetic Seed
I was a pillar
The imaginary vision of a dream
Entangled and bound
Strapped to focus on what it means:
I live within a day caressed by motion
Bliss infested by a notion;
That my mother held on, even though
They wanted abortion!
Till this day I stay strong
A love child that connected two chains of lovers
By purpose even through gravel on tar piercing through concrete
Sentimentally formulating a scar
Cause from this view I see many
But not really any like me:
Compressed by the curse
Purified by the verse;
I breathe my struggles and pains mainly
Through the life that I lead
I've seen:
The tears in my mother's smile
Her heart speaks
Enchantress of vigor and honor
Coming from a place bigger than pride;
Who lived in basic life extraordinary
Affiliations measure faith it all came to be blurry;
Intuition was so route that I'd never taken
And I'll never listen to a consciousness logic forsaken
What'cha sayin'
Bridge: (Mac)
Lord please, give me strength
The world is coming to an end
Where to from here?
I was born a sinner
Only you can make me better
Outro: (Mac)
I ain't working for the money
I ain't working for the fame
I ain't longing for benefits; I just want to see your face
I'm still puzzled and these days
Are moving at great pace
I aspire to go through troubles
As long as it's for your name;
God!
I know I'm a sinner
Don't deserve to be where I am
But you are the winner
I wish
(To be in heaven one day x4)
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