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Verse 1:
We worship a God whoâs personally involved/
Weâre personally in all, superfluously we talk about Him/
Working His perfect purpose in me and all my boys/
Worship he of whom the earth and sea revolves, oh/
Weâre so enamored-His goodness has got us ramming/
His bushes has got his ram in them/
Heâs checking our motives, pushes us to examine them/
Sin had us locked doing push ups in the slammer and man Iâm not stammering/
I thank the Lord Jesus Christ for standing in the gap/
Handling the sin dilemma that man is in/
Man is spiritually poor like pan handling/
But could become rich through Christ the slain lamb for sin/
Check yo! Godâs people are situated the Fatherâs propitiated/
Since Jesus initiated and choose us to be wonderful sons now we anticipate Him/
Like waiting for the summer to come, letâs get it
Godâs people get it, get it/
Stand up get it, get it/
Hands up get it, get it/
Man up get it, get it/
Godâs people all over the building, just get it, get it/
Overcomers get it, get it/
Conquerors get it, get it/
If youâve been freed from sin then get it, get it/
If you know youâve been sent then get it, get it/
If youâre carrying the scent then get it, get it/
Godâs people get it, get it/
Everybody, get it, get it
Verse 2:
Jesus baby, oh/
Preeminent died on the cross for people that got sin in them/
Jesus and God are the same like synonyms/
He saves people from sin and then Heâs sending them out/
First on the block weâre suppose to go local/
Then to the uttermost part weâre suppose to go global/
When it comes to Jesus baby weâre promotional moguls/
Promoting the gift thatâs free like sprints mobile to mobile oh/
We ainât ashamed our preaching is not in vein/
Though I know that it would be if somebody found His remains/
But they never will thatâs impossible/
Like trying to heat things up with a popsicle/
We follow the model of Apostle Paul/
Praying that heathens would heed to the prophets call/
âCause weâre saying be reconciled come make amends/
To fornicators, adulterers, chiefsâ thieves, pedophiles/
Knees better bow, we were slaves to our sin/
âTil God sent us the truth and He let us out/
Weâre no longer under the bondage of sin no longer under the power of sin/
We ainât slaves no more âcause we got new power within/
We donât feel the need to follow the trend since He exchanged and bore/
Our guilt we ainât waging war/
Come and be a new creation born from above
Whileâ¦
Refrain:
Ride with me/
Put your hands to the sky with me/
Everybody come alive with me/
Fix your eyes on God with me/