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letra de at the cross - trip lee

[intro: madison ryann ward]
at the cross, at the cross
where i first saw the light
and the burnin’ of my heart rode away
it was then by faith
i received my sight
and now i’m happy all the day

[verse 1: trip lee, madison ryann ward & both]
please don’t mind my pivot, turned to let him steer it
got his will all in my lyrics, bro, it’s on, said it’s on
i’ve been privileged to visit places, no need for specifics
i’m done, i wouldn’t miss it, take me home, take me home
let me sit there at the feet of the one who did defeat
infantries of enemies, fell like dominoes, dominoes
flood him ’til he’s beat, but he made rebels intrigued
he’s got back up on his feet a long time ago, time ago
i know of so many places people really wanna be
i know of some dope locations people really wanna see
but the only place i ever really need in front of me
is that ugly wood that’s beautiful if you look underneath
big steppers, big set reppers (oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah)
still gotta bow to the one who pulled levers (oh, oh, oh, oh)
all the mess we’ve made is giant, but it can’t measure (oh, oh, oh, oh)
up the way my sin got severed (oh, oh, oh, oh)
[chorus: trip lee & madison ryann ward]
at the cross
where i left my flaw and my goal
lose my whole and i gave up all control, left it at the cross
if you lookin’ for my shame and my gain
and my stains, you’ll find none of it remains, left it at the cross
left ’em at the cross, left it at the cross (oh, oh)
left ’em at the cross, at the cross (oh)
if you lookin’ for my shame and my gain
and my stains, you’ll find none of it remains, at the cross

[verse 2: trip lee, madison ryann ward & both]
when people wanna win, they think ’bout ballin’ with they friend
if the dealership give whips, go back and do it all again
hit the general store and cop somethin’ that costs a hundred ten
hit the club and dose on ones and chicks that dance for all the men (oh no)
that is not my motto, brother, good is hittin’ lottos
swervin’ west and pressin’ thottos just to find out that it’s hollow
pullin’ thotties who got bodies if they prolly gone tomorrow
your spirit get neglected, your corruption gettin’ collared
follow me down this road, i got to see
sacrifice that got me free, pay for my hypocrisy
all that’s sick inside of me, he ain’t judge a dollar fee, huh?
in reality, what winners bet on then is immortality (mm-mm-mm)
got wins on the way with my friends on the way (oh, oh, oh, oh)
i got trusses stacked in heaven with my ends gone away (oh, oh, oh, oh)
i’m delighted how his mercy can’t descend, gone astray (oh, oh, oh, oh)
feelin’ dirty, got a stench, get it rinsed all the way at the cross (oh, oh, oh, oh, all the way)
[chorus: trip lee, madison ryann ward & both]
at the cross
where i left my flaw and my goal
lose my whole and i gave up all control, left it at the cross
if you lookin’ for my shame and my gain
and my stains, you’ll find none of it remains, left it at the cross
left ’em at the cross, left it at the cross (ayy, yeah)
left ’em at the cross, at the cross (yeah)
if you lookin’ for my shame and my gain
and my stains, you’ll find none of it remains, at the cross

- trip lee

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