Accepted (feat. Leah Smith) Video (MV)

There ain't nothing that I have to prove
Nothing that I have to do
Nothing in order to
Be accepted by You
There ain't nothing that I have to lose
Nothing that is more true
Only thing left to do is choose
To accept that I'm loved by You
Shhhhh... I hear the rain... I hear the waves
On the sea floating and drifting, wanna seize the day
Cuz I see the shore... but I'm shaded grey
Sharks are swimming around to kill, seeing me as prey
Matter fact those are my thoughts, as the TV lies
And the Instagram pictures I always visualize
I stare, compare, ensnared between this intersection
Tryna feel accepted... dealing with its ugly twin, rejection
My balloon it gets filled up, then its gets quickly deflated
Isolated, deserted, lonely, not good enough, frustrated
My mind I can't take it
My wife I must pray with
Front like I got it together
But going through Hell and heaven I need it
We post and we tweet and we flirt and we work
With the hopes it will give us our worth
Value begins with the fact that you are made
With the hands of the maker first
In his image In His likeness
Got that touch golden like Midas
Broken in His arms forgiven
Relentless love never hidden
There ain't nothing that I have to prove
Nothing that I have to do
Nothing in order to
Be accepted by You
There ain't nothing that I have to lose
Nothing that is more true
Only thing left to do is choose
To accept that I'm loved by You
See we spend money that we don't got
To sway people that don't care
Over drafting, tryna look rich
Then we get rich and we die trying
Fantasize when we online
But we low-key hurt on the inside
Caked up in make up, to maintain the fake up
But truth and the lie will collide
Counterclockwise, going backwards
And your back hurts, it's a hazard
Like a hunchback from notre dame
Bout to kill yourself for the price of fame
It's a mess to dig yourself out the hole
There's a hole in the heart that's needs some coal
Thee Artist flips your circumstance
In life's "Coloring Book," like Chance (Hooah hooah)
I got joy dancing in love
I got bliss drowning in grace
God embraced me with His loving arms
So I'll never feel displaced
Crown of thorns permitted... New Era, I'm fitted
Snapback, rather Snapchat, so my past is ghost, acquitted
I admit it, being wanted feeds the ego
Being valued feeds the soul
I'm not worthless cuz he purchased, by His blood I'm whole
Keep my flaws I'm special... and I'm wonderfully made
Perfect union, refined in Heat like D. Wade, I'll stay... in His grace
There ain't nothing that I have to prove
Nothing that I have to do
Nothing in order to
Be accepted by You
There ain't nothing that I have to lose
Nothing that is more true
Only thing left to do is choose
To accept that I'm loved by You