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(Chorus) I just walked into a desert,
Filled with many people but its lonely altogether.
Bent knees, wet eyes, broken hearted,
Dry in this land I can see they’ve departed from you.
Verse 1: Yo what you doin tonight?
Homie I’m kickin it,
We’ll eat drink and be merry dawg
You know how I’m living it.
Get the girls here rockin to A Lil Bit,
And we’ll see whats going down in a lil bit.
That’s the story of a dead generation,
No living water they died of dehydration.
Many lights on,
All the clubs jumpin,
Keep the nights long,
And the drinks comin.
Still Empty, the drinks didn’t fill me.
Fill me up and never let me down, homie they tricked me.
There’s only one that can fill and never leave you,
But you ain’t tryin to hear me cause that last shot was lethal.
Wakin up, don’t remember the last night,
Church sermon’s pointing at your sin like a flashlight.
You got your hands scrubbed, but something’s still missing,
God ain’t part of your life, he’s just part of your traditions
Verse2: O Lord you are my God, I’m on a pilgrimage
I’ll make your glory known, even while I’m in this wilderness.
I long for you seeking your face with all diligence,
So I can know and properly display you in these villages.
A foreign land
We’ve turned from your sovereign hand,
Best of men can’t get it right for chasing dividends.
Our heart is far from you,
Its called depravity.
Man is fallen, can’t escape it, sin’s gravity.
But despite all the weight,
You came to me for my sake,
Cause Lord knows I wouldn’t have come to you otherwise.
Whether asleep or awake,
On you alone meditate,
For those chasing other gods sorrows multiplied.
You’re the inheritance that’s filling my cup,
I’m at the brook like sho baraka yeah pourin it up.
Lookin at the state of the world it pains me,
But you are my portion O Lord you sustain me.
Verse 3: I view the world as I’m staring off the balcony,
A race of people who’s hearts are filled with moral apathy.
Situational Morals in America,
And all over the world we’re all grouped together.
So my concern is for the world wide heart,
I can’t be on neighborhood watch concerned about my own yard.
Somebody said missions exists cause worship doesn’t,
God offers a proper view of himself but they don’t want it.
So as the world turns I pray they turn back to You.
That’s why the world system’s failing cause they’re lacking You.
With your protection Seek you out like I’m trackin you.
I’m just a sojourner, backpack packed with truth.
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