Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go
Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't tryna let it show
Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder
Guess it makes me more of a soldier
I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded
Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps on sprouting
Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent
Come pick up your cross and get to working
My cross is heavy, my legs are tired and my God is steady
If you're a man and you're here for war, get your armor ready
Strapped up with Ephesians 6, 11 to 13
So you know when the shots fire, we're turning this place right into a crime scene
I know who I am, I'm a child of God, you don't need to remind me
Don't call me a singer, don't call me a rapper, don't need to define me
If I disappear and I'm gone for a while, you don't need to come find me
I'm probably spending some time with my God on a mountain so he can refine me
Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go
Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't tryna let it show
Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder
Guess it makes me more of a soldier
I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded
Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps on sprouting
Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent
Come pick up your cross and get to working
I'm looking around and all I'm seeing are lost souls
It's sad to see the people with potential got no goals
I keep on praying that they wake up and go show
The people they love, that all their dreams are colossal
If you remain stagnant, then you might turn to a fossil
The devil's got your throat, boy, this life could get hostile
Pruning season, you might get removed like a tonsil
Get your head in the game or get logged off like a console
I guess you could say a coffin's an Xbox
Fearful thinking infecting more people than smallpox
If you get offended, it looks like I found your sore spot
Turning your back on the plays a shock when you get rocked
Negativity runs B&E's, keep your doors locked
The doors of your mind is the portal, everything flows out
So garbage in and garbage out, who's your influence
The legacy you leave behind begins with your input
Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go
Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't trying to let it show
Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder
Guess it makes me more of a soldier
I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded
Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps us crowded
Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent
Come pick up your cross and get to working
Now you can't change your past
But you can determine your destiny by deciding for Christ
But Christ can change your past
He died on the cross so that all the sins you've ever committed
All the things you've ever done wrong are forgiven
What do you have to do?
You have to repent of your sins
That means to be willing to change your way of living
Luke Boland - More Of A Soldier Lyrics
Luke Boland - More Of A Soldier Lyrics
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Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go
Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't tryna let it show
Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder
Guess it makes me more of a soldier
I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded
Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps on sprouting
Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent
Come pick up your cross and get to working
My cross is heavy, my legs are tired and my God is steady
If you're a man and you're here for war, get your armor ready
Strapped up with Ephesians 6, 11 to 13
So you know when the shots fire, we're turning this place right into a crime scene
I know who I am, I'm a child of God, you don't need to remind me
Don't call me a singer, don't call me a rapper, don't need to define me
If I disappear and I'm gone for a while, you don't need to come find me
I'm probably spending some time with my God on a mountain so he can refine me
Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go
Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't tryna let it show
Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder
Guess it makes me more of a soldier
I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded
Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps on sprouting
Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent
Come pick up your cross and get to working
I'm looking around and all I'm seeing are lost souls
It's sad to see the people with potential got no goals
I keep on praying that they wake up and go show
The people they love, that all their dreams are colossal
If you remain stagnant, then you might turn to a fossil
The devil's got your throat, boy, this life could get hostile
Pruning season, you might get removed like a tonsil
Get your head in the game or get logged off like a console
I guess you could say a coffin's an Xbox
Fearful thinking infecting more people than smallpox
If you get offended, it looks like I found your sore spot
Turning your back on the plays a shock when you get rocked
Negativity runs B&E's, keep your doors locked
The doors of your mind is the portal, everything flows out
So garbage in and garbage out, who's your influence
The legacy you leave behind begins with your input
Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go
Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't trying to let it show
Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder
Guess it makes me more of a soldier
I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded
Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps us crowded
Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent
Come pick up your cross and get to working
Now you can't change your past
But you can determine your destiny by deciding for Christ
But Christ can change your past
He died on the cross so that all the sins you've ever committed
All the things you've ever done wrong are forgiven
What do you have to do?
You have to repent of your sins
That means to be willing to change your way of living
Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't tryna let it show
Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder
Guess it makes me more of a soldier
I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded
Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps on sprouting
Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent
Come pick up your cross and get to working
My cross is heavy, my legs are tired and my God is steady
If you're a man and you're here for war, get your armor ready
Strapped up with Ephesians 6, 11 to 13
So you know when the shots fire, we're turning this place right into a crime scene
I know who I am, I'm a child of God, you don't need to remind me
Don't call me a singer, don't call me a rapper, don't need to define me
If I disappear and I'm gone for a while, you don't need to come find me
I'm probably spending some time with my God on a mountain so he can refine me
Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go
Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't tryna let it show
Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder
Guess it makes me more of a soldier
I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded
Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps on sprouting
Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent
Come pick up your cross and get to working
I'm looking around and all I'm seeing are lost souls
It's sad to see the people with potential got no goals
I keep on praying that they wake up and go show
The people they love, that all their dreams are colossal
If you remain stagnant, then you might turn to a fossil
The devil's got your throat, boy, this life could get hostile
Pruning season, you might get removed like a tonsil
Get your head in the game or get logged off like a console
I guess you could say a coffin's an Xbox
Fearful thinking infecting more people than smallpox
If you get offended, it looks like I found your sore spot
Turning your back on the plays a shock when you get rocked
Negativity runs B&E's, keep your doors locked
The doors of your mind is the portal, everything flows out
So garbage in and garbage out, who's your influence
The legacy you leave behind begins with your input
Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go
Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't trying to let it show
Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder
Guess it makes me more of a soldier
I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded
Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps us crowded
Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent
Come pick up your cross and get to working
Now you can't change your past
But you can determine your destiny by deciding for Christ
But Christ can change your past
He died on the cross so that all the sins you've ever committed
All the things you've ever done wrong are forgiven
What do you have to do?
You have to repent of your sins
That means to be willing to change your way of living
Writer: Luke Boland
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid