Текст песни Cry Holy - Greg B

Even the angels cry holy
I'm sending up these songs and I'm hoping you don't ignore me
I'm facing persecution but still proclaiming it boldly
In the midst of storm, but I know that you will uphold me

Let everything that hath breath
Give You praise and worship and glory honor respect
But what if it's not wrapped in the package that they expect
Dismissing it as the flesh and just moving on to the next
You bless me with the music they call it abomination
Then they got me battling spirits of condemnation
They say Christian rap don't fall under any denomination
It's Devoid of any glory or reverence or adoration
Forgive them Father cuz they know not what they do
The Holy Spirit trying to move
But then they quench Him with these rules
I'm a vessel fit for your use
I am just one of many tools
And they have not walked in these shoes
So who are they to pick and choose
Righteous in all His ways and holy in all His works
While I just work to spit a verse without slipping up with a curse
Made it to 21st without being carried off in a hurst
It must have worked, sitting in church eating candy from momma purse

Even the angels cry holy
I'm sending up these songs and I'm hoping You don't ignore me
I'm facing persecution but still proclaiming it boldly
In the midst of storm, but I know that You will uphold me
Even the angels cry holy
I'm sending up these songs and I'm hoping You don't ignore me
I'm facing persecution but still proclaiming it boldly
In the midst of storm, but I know that You will uphold me

Holy holy holy is the Lord God Almighty
Which was and is and is to come
I was prodigal not worthy to be called your son
But you took me back forgiving everything I had done
Give him the fatted calf, the ring, and play that song on the drums
Angels rejoice in heaven for the sinner who's overcome
Hallowed will be Thy name, we preach the Kingdom until it comes
Jesus will leave the 99 to go and search for the one
And that's the type of God that I serve
He's the God Almighty vaster than the whole universe
Heaven is His throne and His footstool is the Earth
But He's still mindful of the man whom He had formed from the dirt
He sent Son to come and die to set us free from the curse
He's the Messiah prophesied and from a virgin He's birthed
And by His stripes we know we're healed. He takes away all the hurt
So hallelujah in the highest only Him I will serve

Even the angels cry holy
I'm sending up these songs and I'm hoping You don't ignore me
I'm facing persecution but still proclaiming it boldly
In the midst of storm, but I know that You will uphold me
Even the angels cry holy
I'm sending up these songs and I'm hoping You don't ignore me
I'm facing persecution but still proclaiming it boldly
In the midst of storm, but I know that You will uphold me