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His talkin may fill you up,
But you're gonna be empty once he gone, is that what you want?
We treasure what is beatiful, hold to what is true to us,
So in the end, all you feel is maybe you ain't good enough.
But, God is more than enough.
Can another brother replace Him, no.
Guys will always want your stuff,
But in the end, they ain't satisfied.
Your good looks gonna get old,
But they never get old to Adonai.
Don't place your faith in men,
Place your faith in Him.
I pray that that old identity, God will shatter.
Because your identity in God is what truly matters!
But you're gonna be empty once he gone, is that what you want?
We treasure what is beatiful, hold to what is true to us,
So in the end, all you feel is maybe you ain't good enough.
But, God is more than enough.
Can another brother replace Him, no.
Guys will always want your stuff,
But in the end, they ain't satisfied.
Your good looks gonna get old,
But they never get old to Adonai.
Don't place your faith in men,
Place your faith in Him.
I pray that that old identity, God will shatter.
Because your identity in God is what truly matters!