Pain With Them

I know everybody got some pain with em Let God in your heart and He gon' heal you I know it hurts, trust me, I can feel you He always here, he always gon' be near you You only be takin' a toll on yourself When you try to go through life on your own you only wastin' His time and you wastin' His grace When he call and you don't pick up the phone went to New York for a minute, but God, I'll be honest, I'd rather just chill at my home He got me chasin' my dreams, started doin' new things Got me steppin' outside of my, zone Runnin' out of time With him, the sky's the limit He's not that hard to find Stop chasin' that new pendant Time to get your life in line You was trippin', man, you trippin' He the way, the truth, the life Without Him, you ain't gettin to the finish I've been praisin' our God for a minute Praisin' our God for a minute He done helped me with all of my feelings Helped me stop all of my sinnin' I ain't sayin' I'm perfect I changed a lot from beginnin' Like my name Vontaze Burfict, I needed a lot of forgiveness Cause I had it all twisted, I was tryna find me a mistress Then I started seeking God, then I gave up the resistance He changed my whole lil' lifestyle, he was on a mission He changed my whole lil' lifestyle with his intervention I know everybody got some pain with em When you let God in your heart, then he gon' heal you I know it hurts, trust me, I can feel you He always here, He always gon' be near you One, two, three, four, five, six, seven Times runnin' down 'till the gates close to heaven Eight, nine, ten, and then it's eleven Gotta take heed, gotta listen to his lessons Billions of people be havin' depression No, that is not an expression You gotta take it to God, you gotta take it to Him To relieve all your pain through confession Many don't know that the problems they deal with are real So they try to depend on suppression Then they be wonderin' why they straying from God It stems from repression Yeah, we all know about our country recession That ain't even a question What about the people that be roamin' 'round downtown Only tryna fuel their inner obsessions What about the people in county that choose to misuse Smith & Wessons What about the people in the world that's starving Never mind indigestion Everybody got some pain with em Everybody got some pain with em Everybody got some pain with em Everybody got some pain with em Everyone got something goin' on Not everybody has a real home Praise the Lord, I see you at his throne Praise the Lord, I see you at his throne I know everybody got some type of pain with em Gotta let God in your heart so you can heal, yeah I know it hurts, trust me, I can feel you He always here, he always gon' be near Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh