WORD'S ON FIRE

The more I 4-give, the more people come to take, strip me naked, everything I have I loose, you make. Without a problem in their heart's They steal in the blink of an eye, I haven't even got to kill over and play dead, they'll take all of it before I die. I gotta get out, I gotta get away, before it gets too late, I gotta go now to help other's get ready, I can't wait.. When I'm not dying they're doing all They can to kill me, but on that day they will know the truth you see. For a Prophet is without honor in his own land. I gotta get up to my feet and make my final stand. My day's are numbered my time is now nigh, with my last breath I want to raise your name up high. I want to write and sing song's that moves the body, mind and the soul, LORD reach down touch this old wretched body of mine and make me whole. Give to me new song's in you that motivate, energize, strengthen, and renew, with word's of life, song's that causes your children to turn back to you. Father fill me in your Spirit, set your word's on fire inside me, anoint my head with oil, spilling and setting free. Coming boldly to be filled with all blessings at your throne, that I may in your blessings and love, bring your children home