Wrap Me In Your Arms

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    Yeah
    It's crazy for me
    Cause I just feel different right now
    It's like I'm to a point where I feel like
    God, I should give You everything
    And that's what I'm gonna do
    I need You Lord
    I want You to use me
    Just wrap me in Your arms, Father
    Yeah

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I want you to use me
    Father, please fill me up
    Sick of livin' thirsty
    I need that water in my cup
    I look out the window of my life
    I see a prison
    But for some reason
    He gave us the right to be forgiven
    And I'm no longer in the chains homie that I used to be
    I feel like a drug
    It's like a lot of people usin' me
    Abusin' me
    I usually let it get the best of me
    Sick of givin' half, Lord
    Please just take the best of me
    Devil was arrestin' me
    Had me in them hand cuffs
    Used to sit down
    Now, I praise Him with my hands up
    Had the wrong runnin' shoes
    I was off track
    Now, I know where I'm runnin' to
    And I ain't goin' back
    See I would rather die than pretend You don't exist
    Got my Bible on my side
    Got no pistol got no clips
    Got my hands up to the sky
    These rappers they can walk it out
    When I say that I'm walkin' I'm dancin'
    That what I'm talkin' 'bout sittin'

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

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    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Yeah, I know I'm a sinner, Lord
    Yes, time for changes
    Sick of my head hangin' low
    Like little ants chained us
    I'mma rock stages
    That ain't just why I do it
    I'mma pull a Lecrae yeah
    And spread that Jesus music
    I want you to move me Lord
    You give me that energy
    Take me to them places that
    I thought that I would never be
    Caught up in that melody
    Instead of the ministry
    Jesus took the pain
    Broke the chains, and delivered me
    We go into Church, pray to God
    Yeah we worship
    Counter what we preach
    And wonder why it isn't workin'
    I been in the same boat
    I been in the same shoes
    We're walkin' the same road
    I'm dealin' with pain too
    You don't know if He's real
    Man, I'm tellin' you He's gotta be
    Need Him like oxygen
    And everyone's gotta breathe
    Man you gotta see
    Everybody stand up
    Screamin' at the top of your lungs
    With your hands up

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Yo, I been to the top
    Been to the bottom
    Dealt with the pain
    Dealt with the problem
    Now I'm back in the place again
    Got a mind full of memories
    A mind full of sin
    I don't wanna be this way
    But the things I do
    And the things I say
    Lead me astray
    Lord, I just want you to take my sin away
    Life is like the radio
    And everything gets overplayed
    Need another station
    Mind is racin'
    What's come over me
    Sin has got me bad within'
    I'm battlin' like overseas
    I don't just preach in my music boys
    So we can shoot the breeze
    Got this music to a T
    But that doesn't mean a thing
    If I don't take the gift that Jesus gave me
    And rep' the King
    See you reppin' the chain
    See you reppin' the dough
    Money doesn't run, so tell me what you chase it for
    God's comin' soon
    Better get strap
    And I ain't talkin' 'bout them pistols or them big gats
    Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the Rapture man
    Put your Bible up and yell it 'til it happens eh

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

    Lord, I need you
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms
    Wrap me in Your arms

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