King Emmanuel - YOU'RE THE MAN Lyrics

Eman, bless them
Oh, no
Your arms too short to box with God
Your arms too short to box with God

Your arms too short to box with God
Your arms too short to box with God
Lord, in your strength, yes, the king does rejoice
Speak out desires, of hearts with your voice

Listen, when calling, you block out the noise
Nothing you won't do, you gave us your son
And met us with a spiritual blessing
After blessing, and saved me from depression and stressing

Really stressful, you put a crown on my head and said you rescued
Asked for abundant life, some call it refuge
We safe in your presence, with the strength of the heavens
He accepts our confessions

Cause by faith, we accept him
Now in Christ, his possession, I'd be crazy not to rep him
When they ask, will I stop all the worshiping God, I will not
I will stand on the cross, I will seek for my pops

Leave the 99 sheep, because I was once lost
Wish I could flap wings and fly away, to where black kings in Ghana stay
Wish I could flap wings and fly away, to where black kings in Ghana stay
Metamorphosis, this is what I changed to

And God, I'm so thankful
I beg for God's help
Why they love hurting me
I'm your disciple, a thug certainly

Your arms too short to box with God
Your arms too short to box with God
Your arms too short to box with God
Your arms too short to box with God

Metamorphosis, this is what I changed to
And God, I'm so thankful
I beg for God's help
Why they love hurting me

I'm your disciple, a thug certainly
My God, oh my God, have you forsaken me
You feel far away, but I know you're shaping me
I'm crying out daily, Lord, cause I can barely sleep

Going through some pain, Lord, I can barely breathe
Stuck up in these chains, but I know you got the key
Agape love by the mighty prince of peace
He must increase, and I must decrease

That's the way we conquer the beast that's unleashed, yeah
Cause sometimes I wanna run away, grow some wings, fly away, and never come back again
But I know you in control of my mind, body, soul, and my life gave my heart to him
So I counted all my bones, and I'm spiritually frail

But you told me look again in the mirror, I'm well
My mind playing tricks, but the devil has fell
Christ will prevail, yeah
Wish I could flap wings and fly away to where black kings in Ghana stay

Wish I could flap wings and fly away to where black kings in Ghana stay
Metamorphosis, this is what I changed to
And God, I'm so thankful
I beg for God's help while they love hurting me

I'm your disciple, a thug certainly
Your arms too short to box with God
Your arms too short to box with God
Your arms too short to box with God

Your arms too short to box with God
Metamorphosis, this is what I changed to
And God, I'm so thankful
I beg for God's help why they love hurting me

I'm your disciple, a thug certainly
Certainly oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Your the man your the man your the man your the man
Your the man your the man yeah