paroles de chanson RUN - Blake Whiteley , Noah Martis

It's a track season
Yeah, Imma run this race hard
I won't stop till I finish
Let's go

They can tell us never speak up
For the truth that we trust
How we gon' make a change in the world
If our lips stay shut, cause we don't want to be judged
Persecuted for the Son
But the wars already been won
Let's live in the weight of the speaker
I defend my cross like a tree hug
Jesus the one we in need of
So we can't be stopped till shots
But they all get blocked
Imma keep on talking 'bout the God that saved me
Till my cross or the door unlock
I'm walk through this
Kick that brick
Chick on the screen so they take that click
Check that flick, erase that quick
But it stays in your head, yeah you missed that trick
So we keep on beating this dead horse
Running back to the things that ain't best for us
Got to flee that mama said run Forrest
I'm beat that drum on the next chorus
In a 4-door dog, not a Ford Taurus
I'm all the round world like I'm on 4 tours
I'm here if the boys come look for us
I'm at war hoping they don't ignore us
Cause I've been given a voice to roll out
If I'm on stage or in front of the crowd
Take the mic away I still yell it out
I don't bite but the world gon' here me growl
Cause I'm in reverence
Do his work with excellence
Don't speak to you in eloquence
But the work of the Spirit's evident

Everybody come on, come on
We're running to the arms of the Son
Everybody come on, come on
I said we're running to the arms of the Son
Everybody come on, come on
We're running to the arms of the Son
Everybody come on, come on
I said we're running to the arms of the Son
Everybody come on, come on (We gonna run)
We're running to the arms of the Son (We're gonna run)
Everybody come on, come on (We gonna run)
I said we're running to the arms of the Son (We're gonna run)
Everybody come on, come on (We gonna run)
We're running to the arms of the Son (We're gonna run)
Everybody come on, come on (We gonna run)
I said we're running to the arms of the Son (We're gonna run)

To the highest peak
Can't nobody go high as me
At least I believe that way
I pray one day they'll see
God has not given us
A spirit of fear an timidity
But of power and love and self discipline second Timothy
In a battle versus a evil enemy
So I fight by the power of the Trinity
Where I find myself worth
And my self dignity
Dig you dig down dog dig-a-deep
Liggity split li-liggity
Imma go to the world get sick of me
Tell people how Jesus came into me
And how he's taking back the industry (We're gonna run)
First lap I'm dragging better pick up the pace (We're gonna run)
I won't win by my own power
I get straight by amazing grace (We're gonna run)
Can't stop till I see his face
And I make it to the pearly gates
I give my life down here to do His will (We're gonna run)
Cause I know where my prizes wait
It's up in heaven (We're gonna run)
Not six but seven, spit bars like reverend
Sending praise up to my friend Devin (We're gonna run)
And my other friend Kevin (We're gonna run)
Holy Spirit hits them
Then reality set in
You can sit in my session
And I'm not talking about that Florida State
When I say I'm destined

Everybody come on, come on
We're running to the arms of the Son
Everybody come on, come on
I said we're running to the arms of the Son
Everybody come on, come on
We're running to the arms of the Son
Everybody come on, come on
I said we're running to the arms of the Son