| Another face, in the crowd
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| Fall from grace, I’m comin down
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| You’re the best thing that I found
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| You’re the best thing that I found
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| You lost your way, I lost my crown
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| I’m still here, feet on the ground
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| You’re the best thing that I found
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| You’re the best thing that I found, that I found
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| Uhh, uh
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| I used to get these feelings and think of these crazy things
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| But when you shine your light on me it’s like you gave me wings
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| I thought I was depressed, you showed me how much more I was blessed
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| I’m thankin you Lord, this I could confess
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| You know more than anybody all that I had to go through
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| I heard you when you said that’s just somethin I had to show you
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| For me to get to know you like I know you
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| And when the Reaper tried to come to get me you came to save me, I owe you
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| Some call you Jesus as Father, some say you the holy ghost
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| I know you love me cause when things get ugly you hold me close
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| This is why I try to live the life of just righteousness
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| Feelin like the opposite, somethin you wouldn’t like for us
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| Coulda easily got addicted and couldn’t kick it
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| You told me to never try it, that’s why I never did it
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| Heavenly Father never forget it
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| My life without you, I’d just rather not live it
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| I’m just
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| Yeah, not ashamed of my pain, not ashamed of my struggle
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| I lost some battles but I’m still out here facin this trouble
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| Facin my trials cause they only make me stronger
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| Starvin in these streets will only elevate your hunger
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| Beat me down and laughed at me, tell me that this is foolishness
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| They can’t take my hope away from me, nobody’s movin it
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| Faith ain’t what you make it, faith is all I got to make it
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| Tired of you forsakin, you naked left in the vacant
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| Forget them naysayers and haters and stay at it
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| Sometimes a dream broken is a dream worth havin
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| Passions passed in my pastor, can’t rewind it and back up
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| Focus fixed on the future so tell my failures to back up
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| Get back up after you fall when yo' back is up on that wall
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| Ain’t no backup that you control, just look back up at God and call
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| Uhh, sometimes the pain is the motivation of trust
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| And them scars are the evidence that the journey was rough
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| Yeah, none of it was in vain, re-adjusted the aim
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| Missed a couple of shots, still ain’t out of the game
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| Uhh.
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| And we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray
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| And we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray
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| And we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray
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| S to the A and my little brother Lecrae
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| DJ, Corbett, ha ha
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| We all got faith, in that man upstairs
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| Hallelujah, amen, thank you |