Allen Thomas - Pharisee Lyrics

There's a Pharisee deep inside each and every one of us
Cuz every day we fall short of the Glory of God
And we gotta turn from our religious mindsets and turn to the Cross
The Kingdom of God is at hand
So let us repent and follow Jesus
There's a Pharisee, deep inside of me
Those things I hate, those things I hate
Those things I do, those things I do
Those things I hate, those things I hate
Those things I do, those things I do
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
I am weak I am weary I was formed from the dust
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
Undeserving of Your mercy by all the wrong that I've done
There's a Pharisee
There's a Pharisee
There's a Pharisee, deep inside of me
This verse is addressed to the Pharisee in me
Though I'm not perfect but flawed it's the wear and tears that y'all see
At times I feel deserted begin to doubt like God's barely in me
Tryna catch on fire like Elijah's chariot check inside my heart and I barely got heat
Some days I work in the flesh
Others I'm striving for life to bury it deep
The curse was broken by innocent blood
And His word reassures that He's carrying me
Scary to be in that type of place
Over indulging on hyper-grace
You been in there and I been in there so let's get this clear cuz times at stake
Well deserved to die in my sin
I drove those nails that pierced rite through His skin
Hung Him back on the Cross like I forgot what He did
Traded the Glory for a story to justify how I lived
I'm the Pharisee I'm the Pharisee
Lord have mercy it is me who should have to bleed
I'm the Pharisee I'm the Pharisee
Before I pick up stones to throw
Need You to check what's bad in me
Those things I hate, those things I hate
Those things I do, those things I do
Those things I hate, those things I hate
Those things I do, those things I do
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
I am weak I am weary I was formed from the dust
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
Undeserving of Your mercy by all the wrong that I've done
There's a Pharisee
There's a Pharisee
There's a Pharisee, deep inside of me
You the one to point a finger at the first who failed
Forgetting the evidence that your sin condemned you to hell
Well I know what they did to you was straight wrong
Gotta pray through your pain that they don't stay wrong
Aye, That's what Jesus did
That's how Jesus lived
Walk not according to the flesh of human reasoning
Stop playing mind games we are not actors
Hypocrites tryna fit a script composed we're so backwards
Play the part yet there's no heart in it
God's not concerned with how you start but will you finish?
Streets say confession make a man look weak
All I know is He bought my soul and that price tag wasn't cheap
It's time to cut them ties off now they makin' you itch
Gotta cut them lies out since Satan been in the mix
He would love for nothing more than to erase that you exist
But the Father's hand extends toward you please don't stay in that pit
Those things I hate, those things I hate
Those things I do, those things I do
Those things I hate, those things I hate
Those things I do, those things I do
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
I am weak I am weary I was formed from the dust
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
Undeserving of Your mercy by all the wrong that I've done
There's a Pharisee
There's a Pharisee
There's a Pharisee, deep inside of me
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
Those things I hate, those things I do
Those things I hate, those things I do
I'm the Pharisee
I'm the Pharisee
Lord have mercy it is me who should have to bleed
I'm the Pharisee
I'm the Pharisee
Before I pick up stones to throw
Need You to check what's bad in me
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
Those things I hate, those things I do
Those things I hate, those things I do
I'm the Pharisee
I'm the Pharisee
Lord have mercy it is me who should have to bleed
I'm the Pharisee
I'm the Pharisee
Before I pick up stones to throw
Need You to check what's bad in me
Those things I hate, those things I hate
Those things I do, those things I do
Those things I hate, those things I hate
Those things I do, those things I do
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
I am weak I am weary I was formed from the dust
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
Undeserving of Your mercy by all the wrong that I've done
There's a Pharisee
There's a Pharisee
There's a Pharisee, deep inside of me
I'm the Pharisee, I'm the Pharisee
You the Pharisee, You the Pharisee
We the Pharisees, We the Pharisees
But God had mercy we should have to bleed