Weird Beat Genius - Heaven's Rain

I just gotta thank the Most High Yah for everything
See, when I'm in a drought, He sends the Heaven's rain
Yahuah favors me, and I pray that will never change
My old ways use to stink, like I never bathed
I trust His Word, every page
He fights my battles for me
I go hard on every play
Moving with belief, we are shown the way
So blessed I bless enemies, pray for 'em every day
Every single day I'm blessed 'cause I have life
And did you know that the second death is the lake of fire?
The devil's a liar, but he can't get me tired
I move mountains that are tall 'cause the Most High is higher
To tell the truth, this world I'm no longer impressed with
Everlasting life, that is what is on my checklist
Everyday is HalaluYah for breakfast
The Word of Yah is my only reference
To live out His Will is my only preference
I live out His Will and receive my blessings
I give Glory to Yah, and praise His excellence
Blessed to know that this penmanship is part of my fellowship
If I'm living out His Will, every song is Heaven sent
I'm blameless, but I know that you can't duplicate Heaven's scent
Repent, for the kingdom (of Heaven) is at hand, that's what Yahusha said
So when they ask how I overcame this world, it's through Him I'm lead
If you follow the ways of the world and the devil, surely you'll be mislead
Although we're all promised the first death, if you're saved that's not the end
A man's enemies is of his own household, still bless your kin
Tomorrow's not promised, love your folks, hope that they endure 'til the end
Hope to encourage men and women, and children to seek Yahuah
If you listen to the wicked tell you what to do, why can't I do it?
Righteousness is the only way so the path that I take is narrow
Move with the Set-Apart Spirit
It makes my soul glow, but not like Darryl
I could be in the middle of a ocean, in the storm, without a paddle
My soul takes refuge in His wings, under the shadow
Yahuah's the only Judge, He is the only One that holds the gavel
I could keep going on and on and on, like Erykah Badu
Today my wife got a raise, praise Yah, no need to play the lotto
To tell the truth, every verse is deep like New Jersey potholes
It's Tuesday today, and if Yah's Willing, my wife is making tacos
In Yahuah we boast, how you gonna sit there and really say that we' not chose?
In three day's, that's when our Messiah rose
I'm chasing everlasting life
I guess you could really say I got higher goals
(Yea)

Written by:
Danique Lawrence

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