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My Maker, My Savior Video (MV)




Performed By: Bianca Silver
Featuring: KamiKwazi
Language: English
Length: 4:30
Written by: Bianca Silver




Bianca Silver - My Maker, My Savior Lyrics
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[ Featuring KamiKwazi ]

I was hiding under fig leaves
Fighting for my big dreams
I was waiting for a star to fall
I was tripping like I couldn't see
See what was in front of me
I ran so far away I lost my cause yeah
I was struggling to even breathe
I was giving all I had of me
But I was selfish really all along
It goes to show
I lose control
Without my Maker, without my Savior
Now I pray
All day long
Get to talk to my Maker, get to talk to my Savior
You're the epitome of love
I was putting me above
No doubt, there's things I should've known
But I wanted what I didn't know
It could be so good 'til it's not
But what's good when I'm running from my God?
Oh how that must've hurt You
But You came for me when I pushed You clean
Away, away, away, away, away, away
Yes You came for me when I pushed You clean
Away, away, away, away, away, away
It goes to show
I lose control
Without my Maker, without my Savior
Now I pray
All day long
Get to talk to my Maker, get to talk to my Savior
Oh, without my Savior
Pray all day long
Get to talk to my Maker
Get to talk to my Savior
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I was hiding under fig leaves
Fighting for my big dreams
I was waiting for a star to fall
I was tripping like I couldn't see
See what was in front of me
I ran so far away I lost my cause yeah
I was struggling to even breathe
I was giving all I had of me
But I was selfish really all along
It goes to show
I lose control
Without my Maker, without my Savior
Now I pray
All day long
Get to talk to my Maker, get to talk to my Savior
You're the epitome of love
I was putting me above
No doubt, there's things I should've known
But I wanted what I didn't know
It could be so good 'til it's not
But what's good when I'm running from my God?
Oh how that must've hurt You
But You came for me when I pushed You clean
Away, away, away, away, away, away
Yes You came for me when I pushed You clean
Away, away, away, away, away, away
It goes to show
I lose control
Without my Maker, without my Savior
Now I pray
All day long
Get to talk to my Maker, get to talk to my Savior
Oh, without my Savior
Pray all day long
Get to talk to my Maker
Get to talk to my Savior
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Writer: Bianca Silver
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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