Praise the Lord
The same hand that carries a pen carries a sword
I took risks for things I couldn't afford
And even when I lost, I still walked out with more
Yeah, for sure
I hope we all succeed
I think we all could lead to something that we good at
If we all believe there's something that we good at
So if you need one, this is what you call a sign
I already thought of mine
I'm good at taking memories and putting them in gold
I'm good at bridging gaps between the youngins and the old
I'm good at having conversations with the wordless
I'm good at floating away from the surface where the earth is
Where the worthless try to determine what your worth is
So find your purpose before you see your curtains
Before the show is done, the tears flow, the noses run
What can you say of the challenges you will overcome
What can you say but "thank you" to God's chosen son
The one in which I gained this muscle in my shoulders from
So I can hold up what I need to hold
Even in the freezing cold
Even when my knees are old, I'm still standing
I hold my hands to the fire in which I'm still fanning
I let the flames grow
Even when the wolves appear and I can see the fangs show
Even when the rain falls, I can see the rainbow
This is what I came for
Where you think I came from
My heart broke so many times, I'm shocked I got the same one
The doctors ought to hand it to me
Nothing much was handed to me
I was born in many places
And I'm the champion of many races
Heavy