Let Go
My pride is still a factor in my walk of faith, I don't like to
be stared @ so I turn my face, I hold my head down so
they can't read my emotions, my persona in the flesh is
shy but when I let the spirit move I'm out spoken, I hold
back my tears because I don't want ppl to know how
weak but strong I am, but I hear God say on Christ the
solid rock is the only reason why you're still standing...so
I'm letting go of the flesh as we speak in the inside I'm on
my face weeping with tears of joy, make the vision plain
to the ppl tell em your story, beautifully & wonderfully
made in the eyes of my father who art in Heaven, gotta
go with my first instinct and that's to serve you Lord no
second guessing, restoration is within me...I know you
wanna bless with me but it's like I never let you, they look
up to me because I look up to you, I give it all to you oh
Lord, it all belongs to you
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