ABBA, ABBA

What'd Lil Tuchie say? "Turn it up home boy!" Feel my Savior in the building, that's my Abba, Abba Can't live without the guidance of my Father, Father Bless me with the words to lift You proper, proper The Writer of my safety, there's no other author Gotta keep praising The Lamb, Jesus Everything's all in His hands, Jesus You gotta keep praising the Lamb, Jesus Everything started with Him, the Great I AM The Resurrection, Living Water, Chief Shepard All things were made through Him, and they took the least effort It's so cool to say that all things are super easy for Him His forty day fast, He could've done in three deserts Temptation pulled up, He refused to seek pleasure He hungered as a King, just to show us He's better I'ma praise the name of the One who cleans lepers Not the loser lion, he a lie, and weak stepper That roaring lion won't do nothin' in the grand scheme Jesus dunked on death, boy, just listen how them fans scream Now we dancing, there's water in my canteen Father, help me pour it out for people who just can't seem to figure it out Who living in doubt, who feeling so down, the moment is now We kicking you out, aye Who living so proud, who living for clout, the moment is now We kicking you out, so sing it out loud, aye Feel my Savior in the building, that's my Abba, Abba Can't live without the guidance of my Father, Father Bless me with the words to lift You proper, proper The Writer of my safety, there's no other author Gotta keep praising The Lamb, Jesus Everything's all in His hands, Jesus You gotta keep praising the Lamb, Jesus Everything started with Him, the Great I AM Before Abraham was, Jesus, You were You are the Last; You are the First Worthy of glory before the earth, You saved me by facing wrath— knowing it's what I deserve Regardless, You did it for me, Jesus, I know Your worth You were forever innocent, never sinned, You are pure Perfect in every way, why'd You become a curse? Why'd You get beaten for me, You knew I'd put You through hurt You knew I would turn against You before I was even formed And treat You like You were nothing, and every day were ignored When You were always the King, with or without the thorns With or without us saved, but You say You love and adore us But how could You love somebody who loved the counterfeit more And chose to be in the bondage when freedom with You was sure I'll never get it, Jesus, what would You save me for? All I really know and I'll say is You are Lord Feel my Savior in the building, that's my Abba, Abba Can't live without the guidance of my Father, Father Bless me with the words to lift You proper, proper The Writer of my safety, there's no other author Gotta keep praising The Lamb Everything's all in His hands You gotta keep praising the Lamb Everything started with Him, the Great I AM