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all day - nathan r. allen lyrics

[verse 1]
get out of bed with my fists up
ready to fight the oncoming criticisms
i know what i shouldn’t be, i know what i could be
you tell me it’s my fault i’m this stuck
i’ll say it’s not my time, you’ll say it’s a bad excuse
and no matter what i say, it won’t be enough proof
because still i stare at the incompletedness
i need the solving key to be immediate
the better me turns from dream to fantasy at best
i’m not easily convinced i’m truly moving
there’s never enough proof for believing in
i’m never content just being this
obsessed with my depletedness, feeling meaningless
no peace and rest while i think i’m being checked
always seeing the zenith but never reaching it
and i hold only me guilty for the circ-mstances

[verse 2]
you say i should prosper and you claim that what you offer
is the key that will free a man’s soul
but you can’t fool me when you show up wearing those
jesus-brand clothes
you will never know what love is cause you are your own riches
you have your wants, your needs, your goals, but you never think to ever give
we are not the same team, you who keeps your face clean
you’ve got one arm raised in a defensive fist and your other’s extended to accept more gifts
you’re obsessed with things
your worldview is through terms of you
your vision is narrowed in and you’re addicted to your personal narrative
and i repent of all the time i spent
nodding in agreement with all the haughty things you said
and i don’t want your filthy rags, i don’t need ’em
you can keep them for your cat walk
dangle all manner of pride, i won’t bite
because i’ve seen love become undermined
when red herrings counterfeit the blood of christ
when selfishness, the l-st of our eyes
sunder action from what underlies
but still these idols war for my soul
shrouding the ultimate view
there’s no subsidence from pride slavery
grace alone rescues

[outro]
i have called for help too long
father, answer soon
meet me here with open arms and cover up my wounds
i have called for help too long
father, answer soon
heal up my broken heart and cover up my wounds

- nathan r allen lyrics

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