Chosen The Disciple - Intro

Daily Bread
Pull up a seat
Let's pray

Father God, we thank you for this food
As it nourishes our bodies
And gives us strength
We are grateful Lord
As You bless our table

Too many steps that I had to take
Not worried about losing faith
I had to pump my brakes, he saved
He saved
Yeah, I'm sitting here eating my steak
We blessed but still got a choice to make
Everything is authentic, nothing is fake

He fed, he fed
Yeah, my family is here
They are not blood, they do my Father's will
Nothing but love, so many memories
I can think of, it's you and
Yeah, some people think that this is all easy
God I need you, You don't need me
My enemies are my footstool, they are beneath me

They are underneath me
Nobody believes me
But God

Written by:
Damon Johnson

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Chosen The Disciple

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