Songtexte Salve - Demo - Daniel Flores

Lord, I need You to do this through me
Everybody's goin' through it
Use me
Cause I don't wanna waste life
Take my time
Multiply and maximize it right
Cause I'm above the hype
Singin' through the night
Tryna shine my light, but it just don't suffice
Yo, I got past the grind, so I decided to grow
People think it's free in public, but we pay for the show
There's a reason why the devil can't afford my soul
Because the price will always be love
Not evil
See, a virgin had a baby
Even though it sounded shady to her fiance
Angels told 'em both as confirmations
What to do, what to expect and what to eventually name Him
That's the favorite age-range o' Ricky Bobby when he prayin'
So He lives
Perfect
Never sins
See, Jesus always will be, always was and always is
His life on Earth was lived perfect enough to make haters pissed
Outta jealous envy, the Jews begged for the nails to His wrist
But who was God to persist?
Got a ticket to hell
Beat the devil (Made)
Made him His... expletive deleted
Things were heated... for a minute
Then the weekend ended
Dead to resurrected
God brought His Son back to life
Christ Always Wins
Period

Oh, if You use me, Holy Father, please
Lord, would You let me be the salve of Jesus?
The spit You use to give sight, sound and speech
As a humble vessel of salvation, please honor me

Let me lead Your people to their knees
With hands held high as sacrificial pleas
My purpose is to save them
Save my friends
Let them stay in peace
Prayed up and blessed
Lift us out the mess
Take us to the next level
Level up from faith to gloriousness
I'm about to close this message in the hope that your test
Will soon be used as your testimony, but if I digress
It's only bacon over baloney
A preference at best
Say it with your chest
JESUS IS LORD
Yeshua Hamashiach
Yes and Amen
On a scale of 1 to 2, my words have proven to be more than a 10
Enrolled at Youth U, I'm learning to live younger again
Filled because of blessed hunger for righteousness
I'm better than I've Ever been
Bet on it

Oh, if You use me, Holy Father, please
Lord, would You let me be the salve of Jesus?
The spit You use to give sight, sound and speech
As a humble vessel of salvation, please honor me