Timothy Brindle - Glorious lyrics

[Verse 1] What's the deal with all these racist people? All sinners are created equal! We got the same disease, there's only one medicine We can't change our steez, so the Son deaded sin If you're chillin' without the Awesome God-Man Then you're buildin' your house on top of soft sand Then you all will flop and fall and drop Unless you crawl on top The Solid Rock Your talk is cheap, you missed His program He washed our feet, let's kiss His toe jam! I spit these rhymes with a fishing line And God got my back like a “kick-me” sign I was a rotten animal, a lost abandoned soul Now I eat of Christ's body, but I'm not a cannibal By His grace, I bomb fun rhyme schemes With more verses of praise then Psalm 119 [Hook] Surely His Story is Glorious plus more than this To ignore His gift that's an enormous risk (2x) [Verse 2] I'm rowdy and shoutin' about Calvary Mountain Cowards that doubt Him can drown in a fountain Now I'm just countin' down to see the face of Jesus He makes the taste of His grace the sweetest My cup runneths over, Yo son, Jehovah Says to come to Him whether drunk or sober So drop on your knees yo, if your coughin' your weed bro God is my Hero, not Robert DeNiro! I'd smoke and get arrested, I was slow and ineffective But hope is manifested ‘cause Jehovah's resurrected Accept His sacrifice, He treats us mercifully Invest in after life know Jesus personally For the LORD I flow with no fear That's why I'm rockin' FODALO gear Without the Holy Spirit to guide believers We'd go the wrong route like blind wide receivers [Hook] Surely His story is Glorious plus furious To ignore His Gift that's an enormous risk (2x) [Verse 3] They crucified the Man, He's the True Divine “I AM” [Yahweh] You can't find His Glory at the Guggenheim Museum We all are sinners, see, we've fallen miserably Exalt the Trinity, follow Paul's Ministry And start the campaign for the Lamb-slain 'Cause man's lame, he stands blamed in his sand frame You claim your fate is secure, But will you make it for sure? Better trust in Christ God doesn't grade on a curve! It's not from works, we're saved through faith alone We're awful jerks, but He's made salvation known Praise His gracious throne, He dropped my curse I'm lost on earth, some day He'll take me home We're some zealous believers we're jealous for Jesus So I spit everywhere like when an elephant sneezes With the mic-device I invite the sheisty type To “come on down” ‘cause Christ's “Price is Right” [Hook] Surely His story is Glorious, Victorious To ignore His gift is an enormous risk (2x)