Lyrics Heaven Returning - J.Rich
All
Praise
to
the
most
high
Been
on
my
Heaven
returning
So
far
from
perfect,
I
needed
Surgery
Jesus
the
surgeon,
I've
been
on
a
leave
from
My
worship,
I
may
clock
out
but
Them
demons
keep
working
Holy
ammo
sixty-six
on
my
person
There
is
really
no
greater
purpose
Than
service,
I
serve
God
Keep
the
perkies
and
twerking
It's
Jesus,
said
Jesus
Until
I
meet
him
in
person
Holy
serving
that's
a
BIO
plate
Close
to
every
norm
I'm
trying
to
violate
Flow
hot
booth
feeling
like
a
fireplace
Back
woke
ain't
no
time
to
hibernate
Spiritual
stress
that's
a
violent
place
Flesh
here
but
the
spirit
feel's
a
mile
away
Stressed
out
wanna
fall
and
get
high
today
Get
back
crazy
them
old
ways
revive
the
wave
Windows
tinted
I'm
trying
to
hide
the
pain
Can't
let
Satan
get
inside
again
Its
like
returning
to
my
own
vomit
Taking
constant
L's
I'm
trying
to
find
a
win
Got
this
world
smallest
violin
I've
been
playing
for
the
time
I'm
in
Jesus,
Jesus,
I'm
in
a
million
pieces
I
need
a
start
to
free
us
put
me
in
line
again
He
like
son
this
is
faith
talk,
you
need
chastening
fast
Every
action
been
bad,
that's
facts
Must
improve
on
your
faith
walk
You
ain't
been
living
by
the
rules
so
you
can't
talk
You
been
looking
quite
confused
with
the
slang
talk
You
been
playing
world
games
so
the
game
off
I
cut
off
your
turn,
because
you
got
more
to
learn
Lest
you
crash
and
burn
when
you
take
off
I'm
like
yes
god
then
depression
sets
As
I
digress
intellect
ingest
Hand
full
of
cards
I
inspect
the
deck
And
ninety
percent
could
detect
a
death
Ten
to
the
flesh
can't
compare
the
left
Hand
path
it
is
just
a
mess
But
I'm
at
the
table
completely
alone
at
some
point
in
time
I
expect
regret,
you
so
far
from
alone
I'm
depressed
with
this
song
because
You
don't
ever
call
i
been
next
to
the
phone
That
mindset
is
nothing
less
than
a
wrong
That's
why
you
sad
I
hear
regret
in
your
tone
I
am
the
most
high
until
the
earth
dry
No
i
wont
steal
and
i
don't
lie
You
may
feel
pain
but
you
won't
die
I
restore
life
you
on
the
wrong
side
Been
on
my
Heaven
returning
So
far
from
perfect,
I
needed
Surgery
Jesus
the
surgeon,
I've
been
on
a
leave
from
My
worship,
I
may
clock
out
but
Them
demons
keep
working
Holy
ammo
sixty-six
on
my
person
There
is
really
no
greater
purpose
Than
service,
I
serve
God
Keep
the
perkies
and
twerking
It's
Jesus,
said
Jesus
Until
I
meet
him
in
person
God
listen,
No
you
listen
to
me
I
paid
your
debts
boy
you
didn't
even
bleed
You
should
not
ask
what
the
mission
will
be
All
your
faith
should
be
given
to
me
Do
you
recall
all
that
living
with
greed
Fornication
and
you
selling
your
weed
All
the
shots
that
were
missed
in
them
streets
Who
kept
you
safe
the
short
answer
is
me,
look
Settlement
is
a
detriment
All
the
wisdom
gained
has
been
Heaven
sent
You
should
only
smile
giving
reverence
All
the
doubt
shown
looking
devilish
My
growing
mercies
have
been
prevalent
This
the
wrong
subject
to
meddle
with
If
I
judge
you
now
for
those
several
sins
You'd
be
on
your
way
where
the
devil
went
I
been
on
your
side
all
along
Trying
to
guide
you
along
Trying
to
drive
true
submission
means
your
riding
along
But
God
I've
been
lost
trying
to
find
me
a
home
Through
the
thunder
couldn't
even
see
you
drive
in
the
storm
True
faith
means
you
will
come
alive
in
the
storm
I
was
scared
God
thought
that
I
would
die
in
the
storm
Look,
living
in
my
will
you'll
survive
every
storm
Only
Satan
deal
fear
that's
the
high
that
you
on
Okay
I
understand
I
will
kill
off
that
other
man
I
repent
need
another
plan
I
was
use
to
my
gun
in
hand
With
a
couple
bands
wrapped
tight
in
a
rubber
band
I
was
stunting
man,
well
that's
how
it
looked
You
were
living
in
the
ways
of
a
crook
Those
ways
came
from
Satan
you
took
You
should
pray
and
recite
every
page
in
my
book
Look,
faith
will
derive
from
the
safe
that
i
put
In
your
mind
and
your
heart
leave
the
cage
overlooked
It's
a
narrow
road
to
heaven
Satan's
place
overbooked
Until
the
body
get
tamed
you'll
remain
overlooked
I'm
sorry
father
I
feel
shame
when
i
look
In
the
mirror
figure
i
could
change
if
i
took
Every
word
you
say
it'll
change
how
i
stood
On
the
foundation
said
i
can't
but
i
could
Been
on
my
Heaven
returning
So
far
from
perfect,
I
needed
Surgery
Jesus
the
surgeon,
I've
been
on
a
leave
from
My
worship,
I
may
clock
out
but
Them
demons
keep
working
Holy
ammo
sixty-six
on
my
person
There
is
really
no
greater
purpose
Than
service,
I
serve
God
Keep
the
perkies
and
twerking
It's
Jesus,
said
Jesus
Until
I
meet
him
in
person
I
Repent
Lord
I
Repent
I
know
it
could
be
so
much
worse
I
know
it
could
be
so
much
worse
Lord
Thank
you
for
your
grace
and
your
mercy
Hallelujah
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