Bryann T - Why God so Good lyrics
[Bryann T - Why God so Good lyrics]
So good, so good so good, so good
Man, I’m ridin’ with the Most High
You can see the glow in me
Walkin’ in the Spirit
It’s apparent that you’re noticin’
I’m hopin’ that I represent the God
That put the hope in me
Come and talk to me, I preach the truth
Just call me Jodeci
I’m hopin’ we can get back to the
Place when we respectin’ the Lord
I was young and doing drugs
But I respected you, god
It’s apparent that this joy that
I’m walkin’ in now can’t be duplicated
Easy I’m in line for a crown
You can see it in my walk, boy
I’m smilin’ now
I’m from the city where they shoot
You just for walkin’ around but look
I’m 31 and I’m still walkin’ the streets
I’m screamin’ "Jesus is the King" on
Every block that I see
He told me come out from among 'em
Go tell 'em that I love them
That He’s the King of Kings
Ain’t another one above Him
I ain’t tryna’ be the
Messenger, I’m livin’ it, too
Livin’ proof, He’s on an
Infinite loop and infinite, too
My God, my God so good
Why God, why God so good?
Just look at the nails and look at the hands
It’s the blood that redeems
That bring freedom to men
Yo, see, I was born in Corpus Christi
Ever since I was young, man
I know the Lord been with me
And you get killed for a
Quarter pound of that sticky
It don’t matter what it is
If they greedy they yellin’, "Give me!"
Especially when your pockets
Start feeling skinny
Partner keep plottin’ death that been
With you from the beginnin’
Uh, it’s a deception in the streets
A lesson in the street
A confession of defeat
Look, it ain’t no honor in
The den amongst the thieves
But with Christ you will no longer
You surrender and believe
That Jesus that they see within
Me realer than yours
You don’t try to help the homeless
You don’t sit with the poor
Uh, I’m out here tryna reach the ones
That they don’t want to reach
I’m out here tryna teach the things
That they don’t want to teach
I’m preachin’ peace amongst the
Killers and sinners i’m at a table full of
Tax collectors eatin’ my dinner, sayin'
My God, my God so good
Why God, why God so good?
Just look at the nails and look at the hands
It’s the blood that redeems
That bring freedom to men
I can feel the anointing a setting in
All day, all night, God win
I just really want to look like Him
But the devil want to tell me
All the bad I did
Oh no, oh no, I got to go, so
Fall down, bounce back like a pogo
With this vision He havin’ me get exposed
So, the past is the past
Got to let it all go my God, my God so good
He gon’ take me to the promised land
Just like he said he would
He gon’ love you where you are and
Never leave you in your brokenness
God, became a mess
So you could understand what broken is
Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yo, shimmy yay
All the roads are paved with gold
In the land of the King
In the presence of the Father only
Place I want to be
So I be workin' with Lord that’s why I say
My God, my God so good
Why God, why God so good?
Just look at the nails and look at the hands
It’s the blood that redeems
That bring freedom to men
My God, my God so good
Why God, why God so good?
Just look at the nails and look at the hands
It’s the blood that redeems that
Bring freedom to men
So good, so good, so good
Man, I’m ridin’ with the Most High
You can see the glow in me
Walkin’ in the Spirit
It’s apparent that you’re noticin’
I’m hopin’ that I represent the God
That put the hope in me
Come and talk to me, I preach the truth
Just call me Jodeci
I’m hopin’ we can get back to the
Place when we respectin’ the Lord
I was young and doing drugs
But I respected you, god
It’s apparent that this joy that
I’m walkin’ in now can’t be duplicated
Easy I’m in line for a crown
You can see it in my walk, boy
I’m smilin’ now
I’m from the city where they shoot
You just for walkin’ around but look
I’m 31 and I’m still walkin’ the streets
I’m screamin’ "Jesus is the King" on
Every block that I see
He told me come out from among 'em
Go tell 'em that I love them
That He’s the King of Kings
Ain’t another one above Him
I ain’t tryna’ be the
Messenger, I’m livin’ it, too
Livin’ proof, He’s on an
Infinite loop and infinite, too
My God, my God so good
Why God, why God so good?
Just look at the nails and look at the hands
It’s the blood that redeems
That bring freedom to men
Yo, see, I was born in Corpus Christi
Ever since I was young, man
I know the Lord been with me
And you get killed for a
Quarter pound of that sticky
It don’t matter what it is
If they greedy they yellin’, "Give me!"
Especially when your pockets
Start feeling skinny
Partner keep plottin’ death that been
With you from the beginnin’
Uh, it’s a deception in the streets
A lesson in the street
A confession of defeat
Look, it ain’t no honor in
The den amongst the thieves
But with Christ you will no longer
You surrender and believe
That Jesus that they see within
Me realer than yours
You don’t try to help the homeless
You don’t sit with the poor
Uh, I’m out here tryna reach the ones
That they don’t want to reach
I’m out here tryna teach the things
That they don’t want to teach
I’m preachin’ peace amongst the
Killers and sinners i’m at a table full of
Tax collectors eatin’ my dinner, sayin'
My God, my God so good
Why God, why God so good?
Just look at the nails and look at the hands
It’s the blood that redeems
That bring freedom to men
I can feel the anointing a setting in
All day, all night, God win
I just really want to look like Him
But the devil want to tell me
All the bad I did
Oh no, oh no, I got to go, so
Fall down, bounce back like a pogo
With this vision He havin’ me get exposed
So, the past is the past
Got to let it all go my God, my God so good
He gon’ take me to the promised land
Just like he said he would
He gon’ love you where you are and
Never leave you in your brokenness
God, became a mess
So you could understand what broken is
Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yo, shimmy yay
All the roads are paved with gold
In the land of the King
In the presence of the Father only
Place I want to be
So I be workin' with Lord that’s why I say
My God, my God so good
Why God, why God so good?
Just look at the nails and look at the hands
It’s the blood that redeems
That bring freedom to men
My God, my God so good
Why God, why God so good?
Just look at the nails and look at the hands
It’s the blood that redeems that
Bring freedom to men
So good, so good, so good