Hands In The Air lyrics

rtist: The Cross Movement

Album:Christology (in Laymen`s Terms)

Song: Hands in the Air

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[Ambassador]

From the Philly pad I`ve been servin` Christ and now it`s really __

nonbelievers are treating Jesus like a silly fad

Weak like the spot Achilles had they got me really mad

Talking `bout · relationships they never really had

The kill me dog but it`s not about the skills we have

Because the city is sickly the need the Balm on Gilead

Known for doin` things that`s odd to see like the Iliad

Like standing on top of the water like a lily pad

The Life Giver who turns my heart like a river

From when it was trashy and when it was nasty like lives

He fills His quiver with children with who follow His orders

Sons and daughters

who`ve been changed like dollars to quarters

Holler. He`ll pour you grace and then give you some more __

Give you wisdom when you`re in a trial like a court case

Can`t show you the pure face but you can get the pure taste goodness

never running out like you`re raw space

All sing to the only acceptable offering

All things reconciled by His death on the cross beam

With blood that was clean, and blood that "ca-ching!"

He purchased men so that must mean worship the King

God the Son - the only One with a plan to redeem

Stronger that the Army-Navy, Air force, and the Marines

Elohim the A to Z and all that`s in between

The Supreme who could have let us fall yet intervened

Called the elect made sure we accept

Roots us in Christ so we can grow like a chia pet

So hail the King, priest and prophet

The inexhaustible topic The Person

of God you can peep with your optic



[Enoch]

In the eyes of this world my life is trife

they don`t understand when I say I`ve died to Christ

died to my rights

Livin` selfless, render myself helpless

trustin` God, set my heart where his eternal wealth is

What else is there to live for, what else is there to hope in still

I bow to Christ with a broken with a broken will

becoming broken bread and poured out wine

when seen with the natural eye authentic

Christian livin` blows the mind

What validates my faith go check

you`ll see from the holy scroll to the codex

that God inspires the whole text

the scriptural facts will surprise

and paralyze you like broke necks

shake up your whole set

leave your soul vexed

I pray you dream of his holiness and wake up in cold sweats

Can`t dissolve the mixture

no matter how odd the picture

you can`t deny the God of scripture equipped with tha

truths that transform becoming a thorn where man swarm

We bring the real when we kingdom build upon the rock

He`s the one you can either stand on

or be the one whom he lands on

weather the sinkin sand storms

until you realize there`s no other God

worth taking a chance on

We keep our hands on the plow breaking up the fallow ground

while Christ can found seek him and follow now



[The Phanatik]

It`s been told that men without

Christ would face insurmountable odds

and the greatest of these would be a close encounter with God

(and you don`t want that) even though your free to give it a try

100% before the Most High

either live it or die

Cause ever since Adam sinned life was done

but thanks to Christ the Son

when Death marked us up with it`s pricin` gun

Jesus came and smiled and paid

for us all and brought the work of sin to an

end like the child labor law

when the wild and wayward saw

that in Jesus God forgave us all who repented

and consented that our way was wrong

then they saw why the truth rocks us

so hard enough to work arduous

to bogard yo just pardon us. Like the

marginous distance between mars and us

understand men are from dust and

smart enough or large enough to harness

up and jump the marvelous distance

between us and God we just tarnish up His image

My mission is to open eyes

and I`m steady mobilizin`

because of the hope I find in Jesus, tougher than

Teflon, hung with the common thugs

though He had more class than Upper Eshelon

I`m in love with the way He put us back together, life was broke

then Christ came in handy like Black and Decker

the fact is pleasure could never measure up black

to Christ so tell us where`s your treasure at

this song was not on the tapes you gave us

so I assume that you have it and can get the lyrics