http://youtube.com/watch?v=b-z9KXWC84c
Lyrics:
"he'd like to break ya, put a gun to your back and try to take ya,
couldn't run from the facts he gotta make ya
suffer cause your love ain't an act for fame, nah.
never let him hold back ya flame, ya
better than that, the devil can't change ya,
on the same level with the disciples and kings,
your value is never measured by the price of your things.
your life is worth much more than that, your body is built to weather any storm
in fact, we are never meant for any harm, relax,
see the stars in heaven? you were born for that.
while the angels blowing horns, cause you're back from the dead
in the middle of a war, you're trapped in your head.
I'd rather chase the wonder of the Light instead, and
keep the pace til the hunger of this child is fed.
he'd like to blame ya, get a hold of your life and try to tame ya.
the force behind the divorce of all nature,
running it's course as the source of all anger.
got a habit of ignoring a stranger,
no matter how you have it we are all in danger.
some will laugh at you, some were called to change ya
some will blast at ya, "yo, you're drawin' the same blood!"
walk in these killin' fields, absorbing the pain our children feel,
restoring the Name and the Will we yield,
rejoin in the same because we will be healed,
and we will overcome this depression
and the Power we succumb to, will shower these blessings.
When in the hour of questioning,
just remember the flowers and how God dresses them.
forget what they told ya; Love is real, expect it to hold ya.
the struggle you feel is helping to mold ya, this
hunger is real and it's felt in the soul, ya
better never let him control ya,
together as soldiers forever we'll grow ya.
never know who will try to overthrow ya
lie to you and withold you, deny that they know you.
who am I, if i can't be the person I was created to be?
I write a verse and relate it to me. On the subject of worth
I hesitated as I painted the scene,
heavy laden with the pain of a dream that's unsung.
I'm to blame when refraining to reach for someone,
we're the same on this earth, from the dirt we all come,
no matter where we're from we're still lookin' at one sun.
he'd like to break ya, put a gun to your back and try to take ya,
couldn't run from the facts, he gotta make ya,
suffer cause your loving ain't an act for fame, nah.
never let him hold back ya flame,
you're better than that, the devil can't change ya,
on the same level with the disciples of kings,
your value is never measured by the price of your things.
your life is worth more than that, your body is built to weather any storm
in fact, we are never meant for any harm, relax,
see the stars in Heaven? You were born for that.
while the angels blowing horns, 'cause you're back from the dead
in the middle of a war you're trapped in your head;
I'd rather chase the wonder of the Light instead,
and keep the pace til the hunger of this child is fed."
--Mr. J. Medeiros
~~
"He has shown you, O man, what is good;
And what does the LORD require of you
But to do justly,
To love mercy,
And to walk humbly with your God?"
(Micah 6:8, NKJV)
"Keep the pace, Danny."
Yes, O Lord.
Keep the pace, everyone. Just keep pace.
Keep the pace everyone. Just keep pace.
Just. keep. pace.
