Don't lose your focus, and you'll notice that Christ Jesus, He's my chauffeur, inside of my life,
He's much closer that's not Christ on your wall poster,
Or your pictures, whatever you choose I get ya
Holy Ghost convicts you, draws you with love the lady pushes through the crowd
She gets up and touch scriptures
Eighteen years lady had issues, but for Christ that's no issue
Come indirect to you just like missiles, He can break curses, and cast off spells, that's real simple
With all the prodigal sons, I have issues
My soul filled with His love, that's real simple
I might bear my cross, that's just a symbol
Now I bear my cross, to read what Christ went through
He went to the cross, to save what was lost
It was His blood, He shed for us all
Whoever receives, don't die, only believe
And heaven bears record of three
The Father, the Word, the Holy Ghost