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I'm a believer |
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Sometimes I believe the lies of the deceiver |
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The lies of seeds when they sprout |
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They lead to seasons of spiritual amnesia |
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Deep seeded self doubt |
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That creeps in my conscious feeds my fear |
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And keeps me up at night conquered by |
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Critical thoughts my mind is prone to conjure |
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When it wanders, watching my failures, play back play back on repeat |
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Im trying to change the chain of events but |
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Can't rewind to find the delete, button to push |
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I'm on the edge its like the world is about to end |
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I'm in the middle of armagaddon with |
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No arms, no weapons, no armor for protection |
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It's the testing of my faith and |
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I know the answers but instead I'm just guessing |
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Like I forgot that God was my father and |
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I was set apart for his on possession |
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His word is my armor and my protection |
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Against the enemy's deception |
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But I still question |
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How can i receive |
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Such an incredible blessing when I feel like I'm less than |
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Because I went through a divorce am I |
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A second rate Christian I know that's a lie |
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So I won't listen through Christ I'm forgiven |
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Im being formed into his image |
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According to God I'm was called from darkness into his marvelous light |
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He is near to the broken hearted faithful to finish what he started |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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As a child I struggled to |
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Identify most of my misplaced anger and rage |
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Dealing with a whole emotion of consequences |
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Based on the way I was raised |
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The feeling for affection and affirmation |
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Adjusted performance to get attention and |
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Gain some sort of acceptance but found |
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I was always rejected and pushed away |
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Deep scars feeling of not belonging |
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Caused hall emotional walls and any |
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Attempt to recover from a lost of |
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Confidence was incredibly small |
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The residual effects of abandonment |
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Had me observing my character flaws |
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And viewing them all as insufficiently |
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Capable of relating or growing with God |
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I believed these lies to be true for me |
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My experience was the proof for me |
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Up to the point where I can sense Christ |
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Relentless love and complete pursuit of me |
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And spoke to me offering me hope and life |
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Through his word showing me his beauty |
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Changing my perception and giving me |
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Perspective of the way God truly viewed me |
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A man who was prized and pardoned |
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And chosen before the world's foundation |
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His whole possession, his royal priesthood |
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I'm part of his holy nation |
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I'm his friend, I'm valued completely cared for |
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Enough for Christ to purchase |
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According to God I'm an adopted child |
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With intimate access created with purpose |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Who do you think you are? |