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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deca OTA
Performer
Mauricesax
Saxophone
C.J Ofoma
Background Vocals
Moritz Shoestar
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
C.J Ofoma
Composer
Gianni's Humble
Arranger
Mauricesax
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GXMZ
Producer
Lyrics
Cry to the Lord let it pour like a fountain
Faith of a seed or the size of a mountain
Young g's living in social houses
Tryna make ends meet offa' the downers
Give em your grace
Show them there's an outlet
There's no way they could fret
Huh, I put trust in my Lord he's above
Yeah
Man, I was the one so aimless
Watching the street just changing (change)
I Never had no fruits in spirit
A violent vision it had a man tamed in
Living in shame is, a lot to reflect on
Dwell on my past mistakes if, (past)
We never had you
In the times of the hardship
We woulda been stuck in stasis (we would)
Situations turning them pages
I was the kid seeking for the truth (for the truth)
Countless nights we'd spend in the booth
Beefing, no they won't call no truce
I'm Seeking a way out I thought no use
So hapless until I had thoughts bout you (thoughts about you)
You opened my heart
To this day it's a blessing
To think you would let me through (uh huh)
Hm, I looked up to the sky
And you gave man a option, yeah
Are you living in light
Or a child of the darkness?
That was the day I found Him and adopted
Truth in spirit and mind it was fostered
This ain't plotted or doctored
It's through you that my life's been changed
I gotta give thanks for the options
Cry to the Lord let it pour like a fountain
Faith of a seed or the size of a mountain (yeah)
Young g's living in social houses (they are)
Tryna make ends meet offa' the downers (down)
Give em your grace
Show them there's an outlet (out)
There's no way they could fret (no way)
Uh, I put trust in my Lord He's above
So I'm letting him guide my steps (my steps)
I kept thinking it's through my own actions
Beating myself up when it goes wrong (goes wrong)
He gave power to get me strong
Still I'm gon' do this for right not wrong
I'm still going through it cah' life gets long
It's been destined, that we've already won (we won)
There's No rest cah' the road that we walk
Is so treacherous gotta keep minds switched on (yeah,yeah,yeah)
Force of the hand, hands of the Lord
Opening my doors I could never resent (no way)
I gotta reflect, on all of the sins that I'd done
In the past to the fullest extent (I do)
Flee from darkness, fully repent
Back then we was heartless men
Huh, Living in light can't die for the riches
Gotta show them who's sent (He's sent)
Yeah, was so lost in the zone in the hopes
That they don't think less of me (don't think less)
Huh, All the chances squandered
Thinking they'd gotten the best of me (gotten the best)
Opened my eyes and the bondage broken
All of my old woes feel so dead to me (so dead)
Huh, I have to shout your name in the ends
Cah' there's more for the rest to see
Cry to the Lord let it pour like a fountain
Faith of a seed or the size of a mountain
Young g's living in social houses
Tryna make ends meet offa' the downers
Give em your grace
Show them there's an outlet
There's no way they could fret
I put trust in my Lord he's above, yeah
Cry to the Lord let it pour like a fountain
Faith of a seed or the size of a mountain (yeah)
Young g's living in social houses (they are)
Tryna make ends meet offa' the downers (down)
Give em your grace
Show them there's an outlet (out)
There's no way they could fret (no way)
Huh, I put trust in my Lord He's above
So I'm letting him guide my steps (my steps)
I kept thinking it's through my own actions
Beating myself up when it goes wrong (goes wrong)
Get me strong (strong)
Right not wrong (not wrong)
It's been destined that we've already won (we won)
There's no rest cah' the road that we walk
Is so treacherous, (treacherous, treacherous, treacherous)
Written by: C.J Ofoma, Gianni's Humble