Yes we are called to surrender all, but its a process, a process of becoming what we are already in Christ in everyday experience, but
I surrender all is not the gospel. Because I have never fully surrendered
all. I still sin. My effort in surrendering all to Jesus is garbage. I need good
news. Christ surrendered all on the cross
for you, for me! That's the gospel. That's the
good news.

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You’re free style is shackled, so in bondage
Spiritual war please you won’t survive the carnage
You say you keep it real, but we keep it honest
Only truth pays homage to those who came before us
Damage like Jeru to the novice trying to lead us
I’ve been that man puffed up and defeated
Astonished when I fell we act like God needs us
True strength is found when we acknowledge our weakness
Flourish where your planted courage is imparted
Nourished are the roots bear fruits with the rejected
Blessed are those perfected through being tested
Rested and bested by the vehicle that elects us
Respect us hate us ignore or celebrate us
We do it for Jesus who frees us so keep your favor
Respect us or hate us ignore or celebrate us
We do it for Jesus who frees us the

It’s Foul ground no foundation for my feet
I surrender, into the rock I retreat
On solid ground I stand my both feet
I surrender, it’s all about His glory
It’s Foul ground no foundation for my feet
I surrender, into the rock I retreat
On solid ground I stand my both feet
I surrender, it’s all about His glory

Who would of thought keep it real an appeal to sell records
Not a method, to be authentic, and live naked
Blessed are the meek the world is their’s to inherit
For those who can’t let go, better check your hearts treasure
Pleasure that serves us serves us eventually -
Makes us the fakest brake us off as obsolete -
You’re not unique, (in fact) your mystique spreads like a rash
Can’t prevent this pandemic, by hiding behind a mask
Alas, I love you too much to remain distant
One with the mic ignoring social prohibitions
Six feet is for the dead and those afraid to tread
This lyrical landscape breaking ground breaking beats chains barriers and fellowship bread
Keep your talks for Ted we slaughter with living water
The clique is mystic the most powerful force in nature
We speak godly wisdom and make foolish your propaganda

It’s Foul ground no foundation for my feet
I surrender, into the rock I retreat
On solid ground I stand my both feet
I surrender, it’s all about His glory
It’s Foul ground no foundation for my feet
I surrender, into the rock I retreat
On solid ground I stand my both feet
I surrender, it’s all about His glory

His mercy and His grace endure forever so forever I surrender
His mercy and His grace endure forever so forever I surrender
I surrender bow at His feet
I surrender bow at His feet