Final Destination

You wanna blow up? Me, I'm trying to disarm these bombs

The Jesus piece you rocking is just using God as a charm

But my God, my God is not alarmed

With the thorns we speak Psalms, He said to the storms, cease and be calm

Put my life on the mic and the mic caught fire burning my memories

Everything I chased, I embraced, made it a necessity

But thanks be to God for the grace to face all of my enemies

Turned me to a straight path, gave me hope when I was empty

My only thirst and hunger can be filled by Yeshua

My savior, provider, redeemer, healer, yes You are

On high Lord, Your word is written in my heart