Superhuman by Andy Mineo
Come you sinners poor and needy
Weak and wounded, sick and sore
Jesus ready stands to save you
Grace requires nothing more
I will arise and go to Jesus
He will embrace me in his arms
In the arms of my dear Saviour
There are ten thousand charms
Why is it every time I step up on a train
I see a pretty dame then I wonder what her name is
Before I even get there the question on my brain is
Do you love the Lord? Do you live to make Him famous?
Then the car stop
She step off
It's time to refocus
Questionin my heart and examinin my motives
Why I'm capitivated by the brown skin mocha divas and I hope in mind she's a believer
Okay, she got all that beauty
Yea, it's obvious
I can't let it take precedence over godliness
Now I'm gettin restless
How I'm recognizin I'm takin pleasure in all these false treasures
They fool's gold
Instead of lookin for them sundresses
I should just be lookin for the Son
I confess it
Even though my pride's tellin me, "don't ever let the fans know"
I am not a super human though
I'm a man
So the grace that I talk about on all of my records
I need it for myself cause really I'm just a mess findin rest in from the pressures of perfection
As I stand up on this platform, they expectin
Me to be a man without flaws. That's false.
I am just another rapper that's called to point ya'll to the cross
And that's exactly where I'm headed
I'm just another beggar pointin ya'll to where the bread is man
I'm not a superhuman
I am just a man
No, I'm not a superhuman
I am just a man
I'm not a superhuman
I am just a man, but they never understand
I'm nothin more than a man lost, dead in my sin
So here I am alive in Your hands
Your hands
Your hands
We dress up nice in heels
We try to make people buy em
That's why when someone ask how we doin, we tell em fine
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