Clique 9 - Grant Your Mercy lyrics

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Clique 9 - Grant Your Mercy lyrics

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) X2