[Izzy:] Nobody knows the troubles I see. Nobody knows but Jesus. Oh Lord I, I know, I know, I know I need more [Da' T.R.U.T.H:] Everybody wanna piece of pie They want that satisfac-tion They wan' it guaranteed homie Wanna wear that glamorous fa-shion Hand print in the hall of fame Wanna lil' bit of Grammy ac-tion Wanna walk that carpet man Wanna hear those cameras flash-ing Better get that ice, that grill, that Caddy homie He got the nicest girl call him Daddy But back he lonely But he look happy don't he Dude is a superstar He's out of that shabby clothing He in a super car He's ridin' 26's But all his soul is lean Like he's behind in Texas But he got that shoulder lean His land is bare an' he's baring guilt And his skies are grey He's unfulfilled 'til he tilts his head up to the sky And says... [Chorus x2:] Father, Oh how I need you I can't do it on my own I need to see you So now I see you You're the only one who saves The one who heals I need you more now than then Lord I really need you, need you, need you [Da' T.R.U.T.H:] Now unto Him who is able to keep us all from fallin' I know it's hard when the alcoholics an' all are ballin' Wanna find a hole an' crawl in Especially in spring or summer When even the wa*ksters and gangsters man They seem to come up But I gotta be faithful My generation's depending on me It'd be disgraceful to them If I fall like pins in bowling And I got disciples and a wife Who watches my every step With a mind like memory chips They hold on to what he says And he is I see I need you Gotta practice what I preach I can't just talk a good game No! I gotta actually be And you know your man is weak But Jesus Christ is strong So I plant my feet on His solid rock And I sing this song... [Chorus x2] [Da' T.R.U.T.H:] Father, We get tired We need rest for our weary souls 'Til we get very old And we're buried in the hole I'm carrying a load Feel like a cargo train Sometimes I feel like ASAF homie When I almost faint And I pray for the carnal saints Please help their unbelief And I pray for the hypocrites Father, Reveal what's underneath 'Cause satan's under feet And the Saviour's undefeated We will persevere 'til the end Until then Your sons are saying... [Chorus x4]