Jahrel Pickens - Wisdom of Surrender Lyrics

He woke up with a thousand things he was going to do right this time
Deep in his mind, he knew, failure had succeeded for the last time
The climb up was going to move mountains

He was the greatest conqueror across all the land
It seems an insult to call him just a man
For he moved with the holy ghost
Across mountains, seas and sands
The wisdom of surrender is at hand

She was a blushing bride
She was the sweetest peach
When she stood on her tippy toes
The heavens were in reach
She made a request he could not deny
While lying on the beach
So he walked into the fire to learn what she would teach

Many are called
Few are chosen
Many are called
Few are chosen
The wisdom of surrender is at hand