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Konola - Red lyrics

Artist: Konola

album: Red


Blood of Jesus said what I meant, I'm a Christian covered in red
Red, Christian covered in red
I'm covered in red, so I gotta step correct, please God guard my steps
No crep protect, they play checkers we play chess
Go upfield and field and press
And when you make that tackle, aim for necks
If I need assistance all I gotta do is send a text
Now Tishbite praying, now Tishbite vex
Look at the soldiers come in strength
Look at the strength, argh, argh
Blood of Jesus, I said what I meant
Man I need my friends, cause I'm out in the field like Ross
Tryna chat to them man like Kemp
Gotta be full time, cannot work a Christmas Temp
Why on Earth do I beef these gems, when they know how their life will end
I gotta pick a side can't sit on the fence
Play a position as a Christian super sub when I come off the bench
I come back and attack I'm clothed in red
Survive the storm and stay on form, welcome to the spiritual trench
This walk ain't easy, I gotta walk where Jesus went
Persecution, how many times has Jesus wept
Even though it hurt, He stood with chest
He died He rose, took the keys and left
Took the keys and left, I serve the best
He gave me rest, thank God I'm blessed
North, East and West, South London too
From the mosque, to the Jew, Jesus died for you
Somebody has to do it, there's So much pain I've been in
Cause somebody else is going through what I'm feeling
I gotta relate, everyones in need of healing
I'm tryna see who I am clearly, I've gotta do some window cleaning
Please God open my eyes I'm praying and kneeling
I wanna be new no zealand, with a heart like Paul and Steven
24/7 the enemy's scheming get to war in the evening
I'm tryna slide on demons, and hear angels screaming leave him
I gotta make my father proud, when the trumpet sounds, I'm tryna go through the clouds
Peace of mind a priceless crown, can't buy that with a thousand pounds
Has the room ever been so silent but you can hear a thousand sounds
Jesus the Nazarene, His blood makes me clean
In this world of sin, where we're struggling to breathe
God is there for me, I'm not here for me
I'm just here for G, The Holy Trinity
So I gotta step correct, where God guards my steps
No crep protect, they play checkers we play chess
Go upfield and press
And when you make that tackle aim for necks
Gotta step correct, God guards my steps
No crep protect, they play checkers we play chess
Go upfield and press
And when you make that tackle aim for necks
Gotta step correct, God guards my steps
No crep protect, they play checkers we play chess
Go upfield and press
And when you make that tackle, aim for necks
Blood of Jesus said what I meant, I'm a Christian covered in red

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