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slave trader - greater is he lyrics

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how,
how many have,
how many have you,
in your flock?

what,
will it take to stop them?
what,
will it take to ripen their spoiled fruit?

what,
will it take to stop them,
to break,
the back of the horse?

how much weight will you legacy stand?

spinning ’round,
over and over.
you tie the knot on the wrists of the willing.
searching for help.
finding the answers,
your sleight of hand, is pulling them away!

and even though,
you claim,
you know the way.
at the end of the day,
all you’re doing is,
trading slaves!

oh!

die to yourself,
and let live,
the flight, of your soul!

this congregation,
won’t break their stare,
until god himself,
gets to your heart!

there is hope for you!
if you carry through,
into a life made new.

let the waves crash through,
grace will wash you away,
wash you away,
wash!

he calls us all,
to feel sick of ourselves,
and most of all we try to feel at home in our skin.
so pry your eyes,
from what comes ahead,
and realize that there is nothing to fear.

he calls us all.
he calls us all.

your sins are,
dead!

your heart is like a merchant’s table,
selling doves,
like you have the right to distribute peace.

but instead of giving n-ble speeches,
you spit the venom of an hourgl-ss.
wasting their time away!

and you’ll find yourself careening,
into nothing.

nothing!
nothing!

can you drink from this cup?
your canines are too big to even fit in your mouth.
can you drink from this cup?
your canines are too big to even fit in your mouth.

die to yourself,
and let live,
the flight of your soul!

this congregation,
won’t break their stare,
until god himself,
gets to your heart!

there is hope for you.
if you carry through,
into a life made new.

let the waves crash through,
grace will wash you away,
wash you away,
wash!

he calls us all,
to feel sick of ourselves.
and most of all we try to feel at home in our skin.

so pry your eyes,
from what comes ahead.
and realize that there is nothing to fear.

he calls us all.
he calls us all.

your sins are dead!

how many have you,
have many have you,
how many have you in your flock?

what will it take to stop them,
what will it take?

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