It`s not a family trait, It`s nothing that I ate, And it didn`t come from skating with holy rollers.
It`s an early warning sign, It keeps my life in line, But it`s so hard to define, Never mind.....
It`s just a spirit thing, It`s just a holy nudge, It`s like a circuit judge in the brain. It`s just a spirit thing, It`s here to guard my heart, It`s just a little hard to explain.
It pushes when I quit, It smells a counterfeit, Sometimes it works a bit like a teleprompter.
When it`s teleprompting you, I pray you`ll let it through, And I`ll help you with the how, But for now.......
I took the pulpit, Then backed down again. Some things in heaven cannot be explained.
I took the soapbox, Then backed down again. Some things in heaven cannot be explained.
I took the airwaves, Then backed down again. Some things in heaven cannot be explained.
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