Jayonaire - Praise Him

God the most high I'mma fin
Praise, I praise him
I'm from the mud but now I'm clean
My life working out creatine

Said my life working
I was down with nothing
Had a dream but when I had it all
Really had nothing

Was out clubbing
But my heart was heavy
My mind was Jelly
Couldn't think clearly

I ain't got a Jesus piece
I need Jesus please
Chasing milk and honey
But met Bull and bees

Who would have guessed, My life was a mess
Stuck in the wilderness
If this was a test I failed
Was blind, now I feel your words like braille

Now I sail
I'm free from sin I'm free from hell
Been with Jesus, my soul been well
I can tell

This verses been working
Verses on verses on verses
Sing my praises in cursive

Blessings on blessings on blessings
Now I bow and I worship
I ain't stressing and stressing and stressing,
I know that he got it

I know that he got me
I know that he got you
I know that he loves me
I know that he loves you

God the most high I'mma fin
Praise, I praise him
I'm from the mud but now I'm clean
My life working out creatine

Written by:
Joshua Oluwagbemiga

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