I’m feeling weak from when I’m waking up
Between the left and the right where you taken us
Even our dollar bills say in God we trust
But somehow that’s just not enough
But He lit me with that fire
You can see it burning in my eye
Since he pulled me from the muck and mire
That muck and that mire
God I’m so tired of the opinions
They telling me how I should be living
You knew my my heart
Right from the start
My faith is more than just a feeling
So give me that joy
When they give me that funk
They want me looking down
But I keep on looking up
They keep on telling me I need to give You up
I could give it all and it still won’t be enough
So gimme that joy down in my soul
So gimme that joy no I won’t let You go
Wait a minute hold up
Freedom is free
Ever since they nailed hope to a tree
How can we can we get over
the sinner in you
Point pointing at the sinner me
Me hands down you gloves up
Put hate down pick love up
Tryna wash in the blood and get my suds up
I got my eyes to the Son before the suns up
Before the suns up
But He lit me with that fire
You can see it burning in my eye
Since he pulled me from the muck and mire
That muck and that mire
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