Holy Music Lyrics

I pray the Lord keep me humble

Cause I'm only getting stronger as I'm running through this jungle

I'm at war with the princes of the world, A royal rumble

All eyes on me, they just wanna see me stumble

But if you're really watching me you know I point to God

I'm with the Holy Spirit we 2 peas in a pod

Cause this body ain't just mine baby it belong to God

Don't be selfish with your time baby it belong to God

Don't glorify me for these rhymes baby they belong God

They belong to who?

My gift belong to Yeshua I tell you that's the truth

My confession is I'm with the High priest in this booth

How else I'm gon be speaking the truth?

I'm at war with the Devil ain't no truce

Got a fruit bearing spirit therefore that's what I produce

Call me James the journalist, I'm here to spread the news

Shining so much light that people left with no excuse

Can't say that no one told you bout The Lord cause you're here

With a closed heart ain't no way you'll open up your ears

They can say this music lame

They can say it's weird

But I'm Heaven sent that's means I'm really top tier

God so amazing He makes saints out of sinners (Sinners)

In a world full of Scars I had to learn to be a Simba (Simba)

Stretching out my faith now a days I'm getting limber (Limber)

They wish I would fall demons ready to yell timber (Timber)

I pray the Lord keep me humble

Cause I'm only getting stronger as I'm running through this jungle

I'm at war with the princes of the World royal rumble

All eyes on me, they just wanna see me stumble

But if you're really watching me you know I point to God

I'm with the Holy Spirit we 2 peas in a pod

Cause this body ain't just mine baby it belong to God

Don't be selfish with your time baby it belong to God

That pride of life ain't from The Most High

People wanna be the richest or the most fly

We all dressing to impress and we know why

It's almost like we wanna be the most liked

It's almost like we wanna be glorified

So much so narcissism being normalized

Put your faith in the world when it falls apart you will too

Give your dirty laundry to God otherwise it might just mildew

Let Him clean it up

If Jesus came back now would He beam you up

The Devil wanna cook you wanna steam you up

Wanna catch me sleeping, don't wanna see me up

They wanna catch you snoozing (Snoozing)

Wanna see you losing (Losing)

What side are you choosing (Choosing)

This that Holy music (Music)

I pray the Lord keep me humble

Cause I'm only getting stronger as I'm running through this jungle

I'm at war with the princes of the World, A royal rumble

All eyes on me, they just wanna see me stumble

But if you're really watching me you know I point to God

I'm with the Holy Spirit we 2 peas in a pod

Cause this body ain't just mine baby it belong to God

Don't be selfish with your time baby it belong to God

Don't glorify me for these rhymes baby they belong God

They belong to who?

My gift belong to Yeshua I tell you that's the truth