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The Gallows Of Hypocrisy

de Chris Howland

It’s your breath, in our lungs
So we pour out our praise to you, only

You're the only one I've ever needed
I make a mess and you’re the one to clean it
Sometimes I lose it, sometimes I'm stupid
I drop the ball, repent, repeat it

Can't believe I ain't cast out
From the last bout, don't know what that's bout
You pulled my mask out, I had a vast drought
Down on my last count and thru it all
You still received me

Walk in my shoes, no orthopedics
All cause of you, I am still breathing
And I am believing
I don't need to bloom to know it's my season

I give my last breath to you
Call me and I'm comin thru
Show me then give me the cue
If I am with you then I got the juice

It’s your breath, in our lungs
So we pour out our praise, pour out our praise
It’s your breath, in our lungs
So we pour out our praise to you, only

Great are you lord
Nobody greater, facts

Ain't nobody greater, alpha and omega
Healer of my past, you're my now and later
No denominator, blessing operator
You’re my problem solver when it's complicated

You get all the glory and only you can get the praise
Man lord, you know my story
But you ain't even fazed, now I’m unashamed

No one was ever this true
No faking I got the proof
I'm sticking to you like glue
Lord there’s no one greater than you

It’s your breath, in our lungs
So we pour out our praise, pour out our praise
It’s your breath, in our lungs
So we pour out our praise to you, only
Great are you lord

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