Don Francisco - Sneakin' lyrics

Somebody been sneakin' round my back door Bringin' back a bunch o' trash that I've thrown out before They were stashin' it in the cellar, in the bedroom, too And I was feelin' confused about what I oughta do ‘Cause there was pride in the pantry, shame was under the stair It seemed like lies were lurkin' everywhere The harder I cleaned, the more filth I'd find Just like there was some funky factory inside my mind Then a good friend asked me, Man, are you still here? There's no reason to live in this bondage and fear Jesus paid for your freedom: it's so easy to find You just walk in the Spirit, leave the law behind But your push-broom down, get outta the door There ain't nothin' here that you need anymore Leave that big bag o' pride, and your carry-on, too Hand the house-keys over to Jesus, they don't belong to you Now some folks say you gotta wade right in Grab a-hold o' that carca**, try to strangle the sin But that's like goin' to Las Vegas tryin' to pay your debts The harder you work, the deeper in you get Because it's the Law that gives power to the sin in us God's already forgiven every rotten sin that you will ever do He left the Law in the grave when He rasied up His Son So why you tryin' to redo what He's already done? So now if somebody comes sneakin' round my back door Tryin' to bring back all that garbage just like he did before It ain't gonna work this time, ‘cause, try as hard as he can He's gonna be dealin' with Jesus – ‘stead of a dead old man Spoken Say what? You got some sin that belongs to me? No, it don't to me. It belongs to Jesus. You go talk to Him, sees what He says. Say what? You say it's got my name on it? Let me see that. No, that's not me. That guy died way back in 1974. Everything he owned belongs to Jesus. You go talk to him, I got no business with you. Go on. No, no, uhuh, I don't believe that; go on.