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It was dark, even though the light was beckoning
His face all twisted in anger, rebellion breaking its defenses...
His ego slowly losing its reckoning
Pride's grip no longer feeling so solid
The voice of the Spirit so melodic
Hip Hop tryna hold onto his soul
It stands bold, proclaiming that "This soul remains cold!"
But the hand of the Son reaches through the folds...
Breaking the mold …Straight to his heart, releasing foul spirits of old
Yep, he escaped the Cross for too long
Ministry awaits, the Word is his fate
Lyrics of hate have been replaced with a new song
This is not after life, its after death
When sin gave in to the call of the elect
Amongst family and friends there's a new found respect
He now lives Spirit to spirit, no more gimmicks...
The love of Christ controls him...its Life without Limits
*Krimzin was my rap/poetry name before i got saved
His face all twisted in anger, rebellion breaking its defenses...
His ego slowly losing its reckoning
Pride's grip no longer feeling so solid
The voice of the Spirit so melodic
Hip Hop tryna hold onto his soul
It stands bold, proclaiming that "This soul remains cold!"
But the hand of the Son reaches through the folds...
Breaking the mold …Straight to his heart, releasing foul spirits of old
Yep, he escaped the Cross for too long
Ministry awaits, the Word is his fate
Lyrics of hate have been replaced with a new song
This is not after life, its after death
When sin gave in to the call of the elect
Amongst family and friends there's a new found respect
He now lives Spirit to spirit, no more gimmicks...
The love of Christ controls him...its Life without Limits
*Krimzin was my rap/poetry name before i got saved