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letra de good grief - tone spain

[verse 1: tone spain]
good grief, i seen a man laying dead in the street
i question if he responded to the message of the priest
did the bride of christ labor? did the gospel make a breach
into his heart and bring life to his soul, did he believe?
’cause death can be a peril when you dress it in apparel
and if it ain’t apparent, every human need a hero
divisive, surrounded by the scriptures, very thorough
my faith’s implications provide a p-ssion to share hope
and we are but men, what we know about holiness?
that revelation 4:11 on your homie lips
this is divine, human knowledge didn’t show me this
he told me to die first and then he told me “live”
i’ll decrease until i’m deceased
he’s king for which the ground and my knees meet, uh
and he’s in me and the harvest looking plenty
it’s the farthest thing from easy but i know that he’ll defend me
good grief
yeah, yeah, good grief

[verse 2: tone spain]
good grief
when a saint becomes numb to conviction
they sit up in the church and hear the word but they don’t listen
they claim to love god but their desires eclipse them
their freedom rendered void, they’re powerless in this conditions
spiritual growth, or lack of it, is an indication
providing proof, if you’re in jesus, of affiliations
scripture shows us compromise is just humiliating
repent, being sanctified, a rehabilitation
so choose ye this day who you will serve
how you one foot in the church, the other foot in the earth, huh?
we gotta die, we come looking to serve
submitting to the will of god for every good work
don’t be a heathen, hedonistic, or a narcissist
and see yourself as all and not acknowledge who the artist is
when it comes to being fake, it’s terrifying
i ain’t judging, i’m concerned
come to me, i’ll clarify it
good grief

[verse 3: da bul ike]
good grief
good grief
we used to be closer than good seats
on the floor, now it’s more like the nosebleeds, uh
conversation’s gotten shorter
easily offended, yup, patience gotten shorter, but
i’d rather be vilified for doing the will of god
than compromise the truth by tryna please you
uh, that will never happen
’cause at the end of the day, you gon’ be on your knees too
every knee shall bow down and confess
jesus is lord, homie, this is not a test
[beep] blessed are the meek
he who seeks shall find, read it and weep, uh
i love to be the bearer of the good news
i’m down with the king, i never could lose
repent from your non-belief
then take your seat at the feast with the chief priests
good grief

- tone spain

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