Andy Mineo, Beleaf - Pick It Up lyrics
Andy Mineo [Andrew Aaron Mineo] Syracuse, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Andy Mineo, Beleaf - Pick It Up lyrics]
Yo, even if it means carrying an
Anvil up a steep hill during an avalanche
I wanna walk inside His will
These habitats and conditions is
Giving me the chills this is not a thrill
And it doesn't feel like a walk in the park
It kinda seems like I'm walking in the dark
Lantern in my heart
These thorns and these thistles
Are picking me apart
And cameras keep flashing
They depicting it as art-ful
I'm on my knees right, stains on my jeans
Filthy from head to toe
I finally get to see light
Still in the batter's box after three strikes
Walking like Rev Run
Steppin' in my three stripes
Walking this way and that way
I found the narrow path
It's like a tightrope He's gonna catch me
If I fall guess we all need a challenge
To battle through this race in
The Cross that we balance
In that execution, jury on your chest
Pick it up, and if you would look to it
Your soul will find some rest, pick it up
Oh, pick it up pick it up
Question, how would your face look
If Jesus were to
Scroll through a page of your Facebook?
Better one, would He be a bit confused
If He seen His name written
In your religious views
Feeling conviction, they ticked like
"Didn't you know He's love? "
Yeah you right but when He
Come back He the judge
Lamb to the Lion, He's ruling the nations
Packing a rod of iron, making a fool of Satan
Tattoo on His thigh, King of kings
Lord of lords
That's the name that's inscribed
White horse as a ride
Got flames in His eyes I'm not playin'
His fury is crushing enemies
Like grapes into wine
Ain't nobody know the day or the time
So I pray that you make up your mind
Deny yourself and take up the pine
Live the Cross, it ain't a chain or design
Cause sin is wack
Don't wear one on your chest if you
Don't bear one on your back, fam
In that execution, jury on your chest
Pick it up, and if you would look to it
Your soul will find some rest, pick it up
Oh, pick it up pick it up
He want us sold out, searching our hearts
Even believers got sin that they
Keep in the dark
You know that one thing God ain't please
D with
He told you give it up, you wanna keep it
You got a million excuses, a billion reasons
But at the end of the day
You still ain't at peace yet
Well let me let you in on a secret
We can't go deeper in our
Relationship till we leave it decease it
Put it to sleep like a Posturepedic
'Cause sin is a fatal disease and
Only Jesus can treat it
In light of the fact that He freed us
By His blood, cleaned us
Washed and redeemed us
Uh, that's reason to make us
Rotate from our old ways
Desire to please, and obey
Tell the Lord okay
When the road may seem kinda lonely
My life Your way yeah
Anvil up a steep hill during an avalanche
I wanna walk inside His will
These habitats and conditions is
Giving me the chills this is not a thrill
And it doesn't feel like a walk in the park
It kinda seems like I'm walking in the dark
Lantern in my heart
These thorns and these thistles
Are picking me apart
And cameras keep flashing
They depicting it as art-ful
I'm on my knees right, stains on my jeans
Filthy from head to toe
I finally get to see light
Still in the batter's box after three strikes
Walking like Rev Run
Steppin' in my three stripes
Walking this way and that way
I found the narrow path
It's like a tightrope He's gonna catch me
If I fall guess we all need a challenge
To battle through this race in
The Cross that we balance
In that execution, jury on your chest
Pick it up, and if you would look to it
Your soul will find some rest, pick it up
Oh, pick it up pick it up
Question, how would your face look
If Jesus were to
Scroll through a page of your Facebook?
Better one, would He be a bit confused
If He seen His name written
In your religious views
Feeling conviction, they ticked like
"Didn't you know He's love? "
Yeah you right but when He
Come back He the judge
Lamb to the Lion, He's ruling the nations
Packing a rod of iron, making a fool of Satan
Tattoo on His thigh, King of kings
Lord of lords
That's the name that's inscribed
White horse as a ride
Got flames in His eyes I'm not playin'
His fury is crushing enemies
Like grapes into wine
Ain't nobody know the day or the time
So I pray that you make up your mind
Deny yourself and take up the pine
Live the Cross, it ain't a chain or design
Cause sin is wack
Don't wear one on your chest if you
Don't bear one on your back, fam
In that execution, jury on your chest
Pick it up, and if you would look to it
Your soul will find some rest, pick it up
Oh, pick it up pick it up
He want us sold out, searching our hearts
Even believers got sin that they
Keep in the dark
You know that one thing God ain't please
D with
He told you give it up, you wanna keep it
You got a million excuses, a billion reasons
But at the end of the day
You still ain't at peace yet
Well let me let you in on a secret
We can't go deeper in our
Relationship till we leave it decease it
Put it to sleep like a Posturepedic
'Cause sin is a fatal disease and
Only Jesus can treat it
In light of the fact that He freed us
By His blood, cleaned us
Washed and redeemed us
Uh, that's reason to make us
Rotate from our old ways
Desire to please, and obey
Tell the Lord okay
When the road may seem kinda lonely
My life Your way yeah