Lyrics Fighting Stance - Jeremiah Bligen

1: Jeremiah Bligen]
Inhaling this fresh air
Feeling like every year could be our best year
And I ain't talking speaking something into existence
But maximizing every single sliver that He's given
Bondservants, but we oh so free
Way of the rock bottom's sin, when it's stone-cold bleak
Bred for this, renewed, God got me oh so yeast
Trials stink but it cleanses, life's oh so bleach
I reject like Orihime
Neglect like it's an eBay
Account to testify of the cost, he's not a cheapskate
Rose gold floors in the rink, love titanic
But even though the ship's destined to sink
He's still standing with arms stretched
So I'm takin' in these good times with honor
'Cause the way is still more narrow than JJ, Florida
We fall but we fight to call like the pipes blew
Sewage everywhere, we trust God will get us right through
The gloves don't fit, He's advocating our case
Not guilty, healed by His stripes like the Jordan 8
And investin' in our women believe in them like they believe in us
'Cause they was riding since the Almighty breathed into dust
Not for rear-end dividends to feed into our lusts
But because they are phenomenal, prioritize them as such
Trust, and know, that's startin' in my home, though
Music can wonder where I've been, but my wife won't, whoa

Time flies, I see wings on the hourglass
Cherishing every season knowin' they all pass
Treasure 'em forever, 'cause I know that's gon' last
Plow, pray, and praise, that's my fightin' stance

Life is doing the most, get them hands up (pray)
Surrender to the Lord of Hosts, get them hands up (praise)
In order to do this work, get them hands up (plow)
Get them hands up (now)
With my hands up (say)

Glory and the honor
Glory and the honor
Glory and the honor
It is yours, it is yours, yeah

Glory and the honor
Glory and the honor
Glory and the honor
It is yours, it is yours, yeah

No one else's
If they claimin' God it better be lower-cased
Anybody applying for capital pull that résumé
Pre-qualifications: the universe, did they create it?
Earth's distance from the moon, well, did they formulate it?
Interrogate what they're claiming, even when self is the claimant
Check the equations for malfunctions in the calculations
Rome didn't make him
Nicea ain't make him God
And works won't make us whole, let's get self-righteousness off
God's testimony is sure, perseveres through today
No matter what DVDs and Facebook memes state
Now that we on break, everything on flake
Fortify through the Spirit til it's holy as sea sponge, take
One day at a time, renewin' our mind, so much at stake
Fight to master self, from this sir's loins to the dinner plate
Whatever we stand against, God is what we standin' on
His word the answer key, not societal norms
We praise to make sure God is rightfully placed
We pray as we're commanded knowin' He hears what we say
We plow to ensure our actions are aligned with our faith
Whether spiritual ordinance or the simple daily mundane, salute

Time flies, I see wings on the hourglass
Cherishing every season knowin' they all pass
Treasure 'em forever, 'cause I know that's gon' last
Plow, pray, and praise, that's my fightin' stance

Life is doing the most, get them hands up (pray)
Surrender to the Lord of Hosts, get them hands up (praise)
In order to do this work, get them hands up (plow)
Get them hands up (now)
With my hands up (say)

Glory and the honor
Glory and the honor
Glory and the honor
It is yours, it is yours, yeah

Glory and the honor
Glory and the honor
Glory and the honor
It is yours, it is yours, yeah