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At The Cross letra


At the cross, at the cross
Where I first saw the light
And the burden of my heart rolled away
It was there, by faith, I received my sight
And now, I'm happy all the day

Please don't mind my pivot, turned and 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 till He's beat, but He made rivers retreat
He's got back up on His feet a long time ago, time ago

I know there's so many places people really wanna be
I know there's 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
Still gotta bow to the One who pulled levers
All the mess we've made is giant, but it can't measure
Up to where my sin got severed

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 'em 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

When people wanna win, they think 'bout ballin' with their friends
Hit the dealership, get whips, go back and do it all again
Hit the jewelry store and cop somethin' that costs a hundred ten
Hit the club and throw some ones at chicks that dance for other men
That is not my motto, brother, what good is hittin' lottos
Swervin' west and pressin' throttles just to find out that it's hollow

Pullin' thotties who got bodies if they probably gone tomorrow
Your spirit get neglected, your corruption gettin' coddled
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 charge a dollar fee, huh?
In reality, what win is better than this immortality?

Got wins on the way with my friends on the way
I got treasure stacked in heaven when my ends gone away
I'm delighted how His mercy can descend, gone astray
Feelin' dirty? Got a stench? Get it rinsed all the way

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 'em 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 - Letras

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