David Derrick FKA Twist - War Cry Lyrics

For there is One God and One Mediator between God and men, the Man Christ Jesus

My weapons of warfare not carnal but mighty through pulling
Down them strongholds I'm so gone from them idling moments
Bringin back the preachers position cuz there's life in the pulpit
Don't try to ignore it disengage the enemy
When I pray for my enemies my calling I won't forget
Eyes just staying opened I give Him praise for victory
What He said in His word a come to pass making history
I'm dancing on my grave asking death where is the sting
I'm after the king satan try to hassle my team
But I got that master the passengers where I'm at so Hes seen
You can try to laugh and talk trash to us we ain't having defeat
Now what I say is what I do so watch me match what I speak

I'm so changed by that blood stained bannaer
He sacrificed His life yea my God He paid the ransom
I'm seeing these elders still in it with they hands up
It only makes me think that Jesus must be the answer

I'm heapin coals on them cats that wanna see me fold
Yea I might fall down but I be back cause that's the way I roll
Jesus be the highest why you think they put Him on the colt
They waving off the palm leaves putting garments on the road
I'm saying that my God be a major bonus fo' ya soul
But that's an understatement go and take it how you want it bro
We got free will let us be silent and keep still
Paralyze us terrify us satan came and he steals
Kills and destroys ya joy don't want it refilled
When hes near be clear of all of his weak appeals
Tarry for the promise of the father til you become filled
With the Spirit of God that gives you power to keep His will

I'm so changed by that blood stained bannaer
He sacrificed His life yea my God He paid the ransom
I'm seeing these elders still in it with they hands up
It only makes me think that Jesus must be the answer

You ain't heard of my God then you ain't livin life
Who you know that can take a mess and turn it to something nice
Yea Hes something else plus He sits above the globe on high
See I got reasons behind what I do
I'm not following a tradition like with grandmas soup
But I witnessed it first hand so I bear that fruit
I bear that proof but not across my chest or my belt loop
That bullet proof vest on ya chest ain't gone help you
Them bullets move fast but see deaths not a threat to
The people of God we die and rise from that flesh wound
The secrets of God resides in all of His vessels
So keep Him inside try not to hide when He checks you

I'm so changed by that blood stained bannaer
He sacrificed His life yea my God He paid the ransom
I'm seeing these elders still in it with they hands up
It only makes me think that Jesus must be the answer