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letra de hand in the air - ambassador

[intro]
gospel activists
it’s on again
brothers born-again
i got my crew up in here
we got a question

[hook]

[the amb-ssador]
tell me what you came in here for
does anybody love god anymore (x2)

[enock]
you know who it is when we come through your town
look around the time for salvation is now
who got their hands on the plow
throw your hands in the air if you down

[verse 1: the amb-ssador]
from the philly pad
i’ve been servin’ christ
and now it’s really bad
nonbelievers
are treating jesus like a silly fad
weak
like the spot achilles had
they got me really mad
talking ’bout relationships
they never really had
yo they k!ll me dag
it’s not about the sk!lls we have
cities are sickly
it’s all about the balm of gilead
known for doin’ things that’s odd to see (odyssey)
like the iliad
like standing on top of the water
like a lily pad
the life-giver
who turns your hearts like a river
from when it was trashy
and when it was nasty
like liver
he fills his quiver
with children
who follow his orders
sons and daughters
who’ve been changed like
dollars to quarters
he’ll pour you grace and
then pour you some more grace
give you wisdom when you’re in a trial
like a court case
can’t show you the pure face
but you can get a pure taste
goodness
never running out
just like you draw sp-ce
all sing
to the only acceptable offering
all things
reconciled by his death on the cross beam
with blood that was clean
and blood that ca-ching
he purchased men so that must mean
worship the king
god the son
the only one
with a plan to redeem
stronger than the army-navy
air force and the marines
elohim the a to z
and all that’s in between
the supreme
who could have let us fall
yet he intervened
called the elect
made sure we accept
he rooted us in christ so we can grow
like a chia pet
so hail the king, priest and prophet
the inexhaustible topic
the person of god
you can peep with your optic

[verse 2: enock]
in the eyes of this world
my life is trife
they don’t understand
when i say
i died to christ
died to my rights
living selfless
render myself helpless
trusting god
set my heart
where his eternal wealth is
what else is there to live for
what else is there to hope in still
i bow to christ with a broken will
becoming broken bread and poured out wine
when seen with the natural eye
authentic christian living blows the mind
what validates my faith go check
you’ll see from the holy scroll to the codex
that god inspires the whole text
the scriptural facts
will surprise you
and paralyze you
like broke necks
shake up your whole set
leave your soul vexed
i pray you dream of his holiness
and wake up in cold sweats
can’t dissolve the mixture
no matter how odd the picture
there’s no denying
the god of scripture
equipped with the
truths that transform
becoming a th-rn
wherever man swarm
we bring the real
when we kingdom build upon the rock
he’s the one
you can either stand on
or be the one
whom he lands on
weather the sinking sand storms
until you realize
there’s no other god
worth taking a chance on
we keep our hands on the plow
breaking up the fallow ground
while christ can be found
seek him
and follow now

[verse 3: phanatik]
it’s been told that men without christ
would face insurmountable odds
and the greatest of these
would be a close encounter with god
(and you don’t want that)
even though your’re free to give it a try
one hundred percent
before the most high
either live it or die
ever since adam sinned
life was done
but thanks to christ the son
when death marked us up
with it’s pricing gun
jesus
came
smiled
and paid for us all
and brought the work of sin
to an end
like the child labor law
when the wild and wayward saw
in jesus
god forgave us all
who repented
and consented
that our way was wrong
then they saw
why the truth rocks us so hard
enough to work arduous
and bogard
he’ll just pardon us
like the marginous
distance
between mars and us
understand
men are from dust
and arn’t smart enough
or large enough
to harness up
and jump the marvelous
distance
between us and god
we just tarnish up
his image
my mission
to open eyes and
steady mobilizing
because of the hope i find in him
the rope i’m climbing
jesus
tougher than teflon
hung with the common thugs
though had more cl-ss
than upper echelon
i’m in love
with the way he put us back together
life was broke
then christ came in handy
like black & decker
the fact is pleasure
could never measure up black
to christ
so tell us
where’s your treasure at

- ambassador

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