Lyrics

[Hook] It's the C to the R to the O-S-S We make you MOVE with the M to the E-N-T We preach the C to the R to the O-S-S Coming at you with the Gospel frequently [Verse 1: Phanatik] I'm free from the bondage of having to sin Having to give in Loving the world's top ten Having to not win when I struggle (Free) to love the Lord with all of my might Seeing life with all of my sight Vision unimpaired And clearer than ever Now is my faith My salvation nearer than ever Nearer than when I first believed Then when I first received life from the Giver Wellsprings spring up inside right from the River Euphrates style You fraidy cats prowl on the fence and howl in defense I'd rather find out how to repent (to the wildest extent) While this world wallows away in their childish events Stuck in the mode of thugging and living for the moment Living every moment as the Lord's opponent Asking to be forgiven but giving poor atonement Hoping the thought that there really isn't more condones it But don't it Ever seem strange and deranged Seeing artwork with no author's name on the frame The wise move is to check To see if the Architect Has supplied tools to help us dig deeper To fall in love with a God who could rig Easter To rescue the rest of us from the Grim Reaper (Yeah that sound good right there) And if you trust Him to save you You can trust Him to keep you [Verse 2: Phanatik] Until then My dealings And my feelings Are controlled By the wheel in The middle of My will I-L-L I felt Hell Would have caught me But Christ came and blood bought me His love sought me Located me And so faithfully Has been making me what I am now When shall This Lord be seen as Responsible for all that my team has That's worth having Worth grabbing for With both hands Let go of earth's fabric and Come closer than you've ever been To your soul's medicine Jettison This world and it's trends Then yours and Christ's life can begin [Verse 3: Phanatik] I'm not rhyming because I like to floss I toss mics for Christ Then step to the left like a right cross (And) let Him take the center stage And set the temperature gage And get set to blow the spot Like ten grenades (Cause) ever since a tender age I've moved with the Lord And stayed where the altars and tents were made (So) even when the Temple is raised And set ablaze I'll stay true And give like the Jews When the tenth was gave Transitioning It's hard to find a man listening To the Lord Without raising his hands dissing Him Only true sons See His hands discipline Have to hand it to Him Like wow For how He handles them That's when you know you're not illlegitimate Even when you get ill a little bit Days later you still are feeling it You don't understand Who we dealing with Cause you over there fronting And acting like you ain't feeling it Looking all hard and beating your chest Either come to Christ and live Or continue breathing to death Those are the only two options I can suggest If you can still look at this God And not get impressed He came from the highest of heights To the deepest of depths To buy us at sin's price So we can be repossessed