At The Cross

Trip Lee

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    At the cross, at the cross
    Where I first saw the light
    And the burden of my heart rolled away
    It was there, by faith, I received my sight
    And now, I'm happy all the day

    Please don't mind my pivot, turned and let Him steer it
    Got His will all in my lyrics, bro, it's on, said it's on
    I've been privileged to visit places, no need for specifics
    I'm done, I wouldn't miss it, take me home, take me home
    Let me sit there at the feet of the One who did defeat
    Infantries of enemies, fell like dominoes, dominoes
    Flood Him till He's beat, but He made rivers retreat
    He's got back up on His feet a long time ago, time ago

    I know there's so many places people really wanna be
    I know there's some dope locations people really wanna see
    But the only place I ever really need in front of me
    Is that ugly wood that's beautiful if you look underneath
    Big steppers, big set reppers
    Still gotta bow to the One who pulled levers
    All the mess we've made is giant, but it can't measure
    Up to where my sin got severed

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    At the cross
    Where I left my flaw and my goal
    Lose my whole and I gave up all control, left it at the cross
    If you lookin' for my shame and my gain
    And my stains, you'll find none of it remains, left it at the cross
    Left 'em at the cross, left 'em at the cross (oh, oh)
    Left 'em at the cross, at the cross (oh)
    If you lookin' for my shame and my gain
    And my stains, you'll find none of it remains, at the cross

    When people wanna win, they think 'bout ballin' with their friends
    Hit the dealership, get whips, go back and do it all again
    Hit the jewelry store and cop somethin' that costs a hundred ten
    Hit the club and throw some ones at chicks that dance for other men
    That is not my motto, brother, what good is hittin' lottos
    Swervin' west and pressin' throttles just to find out that it's hollow

    Pullin' thotties who got bodies if they probably gone tomorrow
    Your spirit get neglected, your corruption gettin' coddled
    Follow me down this road, I got to see
    Sacrifice that got me free, pay for my hypocrisy
    All that's sick inside of me, He ain't charge a dollar fee, huh?
    In reality, what win is better than this immortality?

    Got wins on the way with my friends on the way
    I got treasure stacked in heaven when my ends gone away
    I'm delighted how His mercy can descend, gone astray
    Feelin' dirty? Got a stench? Get it rinsed all the way

    At the cross
    Where I left my flaw and my goal
    Lose my whole and I gave up all control, left it at the cross
    If you lookin' for my shame and my gain
    And my stains, you'll find none of it remains, left it at the cross
    Left 'em at the cross, left 'em at the cross (ayy, yeah)
    Left 'em at the cross, at the cross (yeah)
    If you lookin' for my shame and my gain
    And my stains, you'll find none of it remains, at the cross

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    Composition: Trip Lee

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