Lyrics Pick It Up - Andy Mineo feat. Behalf of the Breax

Yo,
Even if it means carrying an anvil up a steep hill
During an avalanche, I want to walk inside His will.
These habitats and conditions is giving me the chills
This is not a thrill
And it doesn't feel like a walk in the park
It kind of seems like I'm walking in the dark,
Lantern in my heart
These thorns and these thistles are picking me apart
And cameras keep flashing, they depictin it as art-ful
I'm on my knees right
Stains on my jeans
Filthy from head to toe I finally get to see light
Still in the batter's box after three strikes
Walking like Rev Run, steppin' in my three stripes
Walking this way and that way,
I found the narrow path is like a tightrope.
He's gonna catch me
If I fall
Guess we all need a challenge,
To battle through this race and the cross to the balance
With that execution jewelry on your chest
(Pick it up)
And if you would look to it
Your soul will find some rest
Pick it up
Oh, pick it up
Pick it up
Question, how would your face look
Better one, would He be a bit confused
If He seen His name written in your religious views
Feeling conviction, they ticked like
"Didn't you know His love?"
Yeah you right, but when He come back here to judge:
Lamb to the Lion, He's ruling the nations
Packing a rod of iron,
Making a fool of Satan
Tattoo on His thigh, King of Kings, Lord of Lords
That's the name that ascribed
White horses He'll ride, got flames in His eyes
I'm not playin' His fury is crushing enemies like grapes into wine
Ain't nobody know the day or the time
So I pray you make up your mind,
Deny yourself and take up the pine
Live the Cross, it ain't no chain or design,
'Cause sin is wack
Don't wear one on your chest if you dont wear one on your back, fam
With that execution jewelry on your chest
(Pick it up)
And if you would look to it
Your soul would find some rest
Pick it up
Oh, pick it up
Pick it up
Yeah, He want us sold out, searching our hearts
Even believers got sin that they keep in the dark
You know that one thing God ain't pleased with
He told you give it up, you wanna keep it
You got a million excuses, a million reasons
But at the end of the day you still ain't at peace yet
Well, let me let you in on a secret
We can't go deeper in our relationship till we leave it
Decease it, put it to sleep like a Posturepedic
'Cause sin is a fatal disease and only Jesus can treat it
In light of the fact that He freed us
By His blood cleaned us
Washed and redeemed us
Uh, that's reason to make us rotate from our old ways
Desire to please and obey
Tell the Lord, OK
When the road may seem kinda lonely, my life your way, Ay
Oh, pick it up
Pick it up