Jacob Beard - APTTMH (High)

Aye
Beautiful day I'm back at it again
God you created the stars and the moon and grass
So I sit in the pasture with Him
Peace, I take it for granted
Please forgive me my damage is greater than most
But you seem to manage
East the coast
But the west is where He put my sin so my soul wouldn't vanish
So I take advantage of this
Get on my knees and watch how the seasons change
It's better we live
Live in me so it's better we give
All praise to the Most High
And I bring it to you like that
All praise to the Most High
And I bring it to you with the facts yea

High, High
High, High
High, High
High, High

Written by:
Jacob Beard

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