92 Bananas (feat. Breanna Chilcote)

We all wanna be right, but don’t accept that He write Our stories, for His glory but his joy we denied So we write our narratives While we’d never share our pens Jesus still would see strikes Just so He would spare His friends Awareness is a viral virus That spirals sirens in circles Counting the constant pirates Packed with pride and tons of lies And finds depths of a caring being That still loves and dies For an errant being while declaring me as justified His Spirit was a down payment And His pen sealed the salvation Of the children of Israel And when I doubt all these sound statements His grace abounds in profound ways While He testifies that I'm His child taken In His home like His own son From the foundation of the earth He had chose us God so loved the world that He gave up His own son And sent Christ to die and He rose just to know us Cuz we all wanna write, all wanna write All wanna, all wanna write our story, story So He offered His life, offered His life Offered His life, so He’d restore me, 'store me Cuz He’s sovereign and right, sovereign and right Sovereign and sovereign and right, He’s holy, holy Cuz He’s the Author of Life, Author of Life All things and all things are for His glory, glory I was born in 92, a whiny dude I only wanted one banana But still doubted you’d provide the food And while I had a lack of faith You would show me grace Cuz you gave me 92 despite the fact that I’m a fool I was tryna find the truth in popularity And I while I believed the lies you proved you were aware of me And in all the tears I cried to you, you took care of me And in all the things I tried to rule, you were a fairer King And even though there’s still sin in me My salvation has been complete None of my efforts fixing me Cuz faith is what I really need To receive that I been redeemed Cuz I walk in the victory When I focus on the work Jesus Christ already did for me And because of what Christ did God looks at me and He says that I’m righteous It don’t make no sense on why He justified us Now we reflect His glory cuz we’re made in His likeness Cuz we all wanna write, all wanna write All wanna, all wanna write our story, story So He offered His life, offered His life Offered His life, so He’d restore me, 'store me Cuz He’s sovereign and right, sovereign and right Sovereign and sovereign and right, He’s holy, holy Cuz He’s the Author of Life, Author of Life All things and all things are for His glory, glory