This Much - Şevin, Donte'

There’s no describing this feeling

We try but we fail

I’m feeling fine, and I’m still tryna get used to it

All of the abuse I’ve been through, guess I’m just new to it

Blessed joy kept your boy from losing it

How could death bring life?

I was confused by the crucifix

But the truth of it’s a beauty, unusual, its ludicrous you took nails through

the wrist for the ones where Judas sits

They don’t like when I pray, they say that you a myth

But despite what they say, I know that you exist

You faced death as a martyr, but tell me who is this: who can place a net in

the water and never lose a fish?

You came back from the grave wrapped in newer gliss, it only took 3 days, Lord,

but you were missed

I’m saved so my grave closed;

I could trade those for a ring fit for a king and

some great robes

Through the Son it’s all paid for, what I need to get paid for?

I’ll give it all to you just help me save souls

I never knew your love could change me this much

I was ready to give up but, Lord I found strength in your touch

And the life you gave you gave it for us (Yes you did)

Them dirty clothes are worn, I’m hanging them up, and I will never put em back

on

(Donté)

What made you take that old worldly cross (and) give your life for me?

Nails penetrating veins, leaking blood for me

Emotional cuz nobody would take a bullet for me

I look back to see my closest peep done turned on me

So I surrender what is it that you would ask of me?

Could have been rich for selling, caine ain’t do a thing for me

But create greed through the eyes of my closest homies

And had them plotting a scheme and to pull a lick on me

Documentations stated evidence, they are straight phony

But I released them from they debt, don’t owe a dime to me

Cuz everything I needed from em you done, done for me

Hung high, stretched wide, like you my big homie

So take this and with this Father do what you please

I learn more about success from down here on my knees

Laying hands on the sick, rebuking disease

Now I disciple ex-prostitutes, killers, and thieves