Luyện nghe bài hát Made Straight

So self-sufficiency dies hard,
But when humbled, God shows up in burning bushes
May we step into the fray "I got something to say"
May we hold no armies, no weapons, no ceremonial
Just a stick of an old-timer and not an ounce of fear
May we a faith birthed out of a revelation of promise
A caused by what you know to be true of God
is not a comic book
There are no perfect or villains, just us
We are smog-laced oxygen tossed to capsize murderers
Resting on his power of deliverance and the integrity to it
May I stand in the of what Babylon is biting
In the vein of the best of what love exists for
May my legacy be permanently associated those hated
An exodus from Exodus with zero concern for Pharaoh thinks
May we be champions
And we are not those without hope or in hope alone
Resurrection shows that land is not our home
We are sojourners living out a past action bought us
the knowledge that we have yet to see the fullness of what it got us
All of groaning, labor aches and pains
Like the crushing of a planet's moon make Saturn's rings
My crooked covered in blood stains
Blessing is a perspective, the gift of cancer
If I could bottle the feeling every morning's a blessing
'Cause every breath could be last one man, that's the answer
Be with one another, be gracious 'cause our time is short
Remember you too were once in darkness he brought forth
Christ the of glory sealed our eternity
Purchased permanently, by only Him
But my has yet to catch up with what my heart knows
And my heart is still lightyears behind my library, scary
no plaques on my wall
'Cept the influence I had on with plaques on they wall
It leave a man salty like "when it finna be my turn?"
And a lower me is leaning towards an attitude me
And I am just like them, a systemic
Longing for escape and in salvation
Yeah, hoping in
Waiting for the day He make the crooked way

We march on a road
And we our eyes
And we raise our
Justice is to roll
a river wide
Like a wide

Glorious of our soul's gentrification
But the purchaser ain't put us out, he all our mortgages
And repaved the streets and homes for the orphans
Once under the thumb of an unbearable slum
son of a gun said rescue could never come lord
And we all believed him and took into our own hands
And made a filthy mess of our own
And crimes of survival, they were proof of a system
And we only got ourselves to blame, our little hearts
But the hope of love and acceptance
That erased racism and sexism, the
Day we don't down on the poor like we ain't like them
And they not us and gender ain't [fought off a suicide??] us
The already but not yet, so we look for it with joy and
For when the time keeper soon and make the crooked way straight

We march on a road
And we raise our
And we raise our
Justice is to roll
Like a river
Like a wide

I'm really starting to my alone time as I'm getting older
started to notice I'm becoming more introverted
Tryna
Finding I need a lot of stimulus to get me over
And you can turn the down
I like it when the even in my head
Sometimes I find the volume is peaking in my
Stays in the red and not sustainable
Help me to peace of mind
Despite what be happening
And on to the quiet
Remember the
Help me remember the
the quiet