Up today,
down tomorrow.
A world with so much sorrow,
but it doesn't touch me,
because I have two eyes, and I can see!
Listened to a brown bird tweet His song,
uplifted me when I was wrong.
Moved me to do what's right,
now all I have is you in my sight.
You see there is something special about you.
You know how to do you.
When you settled in God's holy place, He saw your face.
Dried up tears and took away your fears!
The world is mad, attempts to make you sad.
But you have every reason to be glad.
Know there is something unique about you,
haters don't like what you do, don't want you to be true!
But what they don't know, I know.
You have a single foe,
yet he comes in many forms,
eats up the flesh like worms.
The dark god takes people and throws them out,
quiets their mouths, so they don't shout.
Jealous spirit doesn't want you speaking good of others,
he doesn't want you uplifting any brothers.
Uses you to sow bad seed,
recruits you to take the lead
Enemies see what we don't see in us,
watches us like people waiting for the bus.
Studies our every move, then acts as if
he's a player that can soothe.
I figured it out one day, when I
trusted God to reveal Satan's play.
If you don't know who you are,
then you don't go far
ain't no sense in wishing upon any star!
Big names born into favor,
they savor what they don't understand,
touched by the devil's man.
But know that there is something special about you,
there are many called, but God's chosen are few.
Nicholl McGuire
down tomorrow.
A world with so much sorrow,
but it doesn't touch me,
because I have two eyes, and I can see!
Listened to a brown bird tweet His song,
uplifted me when I was wrong.
Moved me to do what's right,
now all I have is you in my sight.
You see there is something special about you.
You know how to do you.
When you settled in God's holy place, He saw your face.
Dried up tears and took away your fears!
The world is mad, attempts to make you sad.
But you have every reason to be glad.
Know there is something unique about you,
haters don't like what you do, don't want you to be true!
But what they don't know, I know.
You have a single foe,
yet he comes in many forms,
eats up the flesh like worms.
The dark god takes people and throws them out,
quiets their mouths, so they don't shout.
Jealous spirit doesn't want you speaking good of others,
he doesn't want you uplifting any brothers.
Uses you to sow bad seed,
recruits you to take the lead
Enemies see what we don't see in us,
watches us like people waiting for the bus.
Studies our every move, then acts as if
he's a player that can soothe.
I figured it out one day, when I
trusted God to reveal Satan's play.
If you don't know who you are,
then you don't go far
ain't no sense in wishing upon any star!
Big names born into favor,
they savor what they don't understand,
touched by the devil's man.
But know that there is something special about you,
there are many called, but God's chosen are few.
Nicholl McGuire
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