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Thursday, October 11, 2012

day 114

 
Yeah, it's PROfound
And I'n feelin like a fool, fool for God that is...

Aye when I hear the Jesus beats through the speakers in the buildin'
My soul begins to urge and on the florr I start giggin'
His spirit fills my body, I don't even care who's watchin'
I be feelin' every word like I was readin' brail writin'
Now if you wanna join, then you don't have to be afraid
Cuz nobody will judge you and no sentence will be made
So trade in all your sorrows, you can leave them at the door
Cuz Jesus Christ is knockin', better answer that bro
And when I get to dancin' it's gon' cause a chain reaction
I don't care if it's the Dougie or I'll do the Michael Jackson
Cuz Christ is who I'm servin' I don't care about no tip
Cuz in Christ I'l retire with unlimited benefits
And Jesus is the reason that I'm smilin' so big
He filled my life with song like an iPod with 1000 gigs
My shoulders get to bouncin' and look what I started
Cuz there ain't no party like a Jesus Christ Partyyy

Teach me how to love Th
ee, teach me, teach me how to love Thee
I know Jesus loves me, I know, I know Jesus loves me
I know Jesus loves me, and I'm not afraid cuz He's my homie

Now teach me how to love Thee get a feel for how to do this
Start by slappin' Jesus music and we gettin' really foolish
Really feelin' that sensation, that has be enstilled
He relieves me of my pain like aspirin pills
We ain't happy cuz we stackin' skrills or cuz we got them flashy wheels
We got eternal life, that be happenin' fareals
Without a diggy doubt, hope you feel what this is bout
Treat his truth like a flyer, we give it out
Not His gifts but, God himself I'ma love bro
Arm myself with His weapons, like spiritual gunshow
Gave me a grip on life, yes He gave my faith a gum sole
Constant like a drumroll, joyful, Philippians 1:4
Pick me up when I was lost like a fumble
Don't know much about Him, I just know, that my savior's got me goin' dumb tho
Holy by him, I have a sanctified swag, through Prayers, Dance, and Teachin' I be be th
ankin' my Dad

And I'm like..
Teacher teacher!
Teach me how to love Thee
Fitna study got my textbook the b.i.b.l.e
My number one, I ain't talkin' bout Nelly
The gospel feeds my soul, my spirit got a belly
I'm on the dance floor, sweatin' out my sins mayne
I got them Jesus Jams bumpin' out the speakers mayne
I hit a two step, they screamin' YOU A JERK
Swagged out Soul'd out doin' God's work
Puttin' over time for Him alone I push and grind
Spill my mind then form a rhyme and praise His name in every line
The Lord's my only refuge, so I do trust He died for my sins, yeah that's wussup
But he ain't any man, He's God's sn who came to stand and fight for our rights, so I'm livin' out his plan
Got J's on my hand and I'm swaggin' to the right
Catch flight off His light, cuz he love me, love me like
(chorus)
-PROfound
A lot of you can probably guess the tune of this song...it's a Christian remix of Teach Me How To Dougie. Everyone like a good beat on a song, but what about the words that go alo
ng? Anyone can take a tune and add new words. That's great. What you fill your ears with, becomes your thoughts. Thoughts into words, words into actions. Actions turn into habits, habits turn into your character. Your character turns into your destiny. Whoa. We have GOT to be CAREFUL and more aware of what we enter into ourselves.
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