Homiletic

[Intro]:

Everything in me was feeling

I want to say this or something

I want to find a way to say this

Cause this is awesome, this is incredible

I have to work hard to leave the Bible

And go somewhere to find an illustration

Because everything here is just blowing me away

[Verse 1]:

I'm on my bed of happiness

Fell out the sky into a sea of Tempur-Pedic mattresses

Call that grace

Grace that call with an answer

Place that "Clause" with Cupids, Comets, and some Prancers

With your antlers so you fly, bring your presents to the rooftops

Blast your message loud like it's pink and purple tube socks

Oh, I'm not clear; I'm so Huey like it's Boondocks

Color commentary like Rahim with his boom box

Radio, I might not make the radio

But my pretty lady is still carrying my baby tho

I may never see six figures

Man, there's hundreds in my fold for them afterlife expenses

And them everlasting riches, fire tests the real gold

Couldn't pay the debt, there was ransom in His billfold

Lowers my defenses, this is homiletic

Man, it's not apologetic, yet it's so apologetic

[Hook]:

Homiletic, this is homiletic

Homiletic, this is homiletic

Homiletic, y-you best not forget it

This is homiletic, this is homiletic

[Verse 2]:

The basis of this gospel of grace is

Jesus saved us as Savior

Disgracing Satan with payment of blood of propitiation

So every nation can taste it

His graciousness keeps on chasing us, chastening us

I hasten for the hastening of the Day of the Lord's appearing

I'm peering inside the voice of God that I'm hearing inside

Like "That's amazing enough"

The race coming up has me lacing em' up

I don't say that to convey that I rush

I pace when I paint what I touch

Taking my brush to thrust, in the Gospel for the benefit of others

To leave every canvas covered

Because those words in red

They cover every color

I'm an artisan for the art of Him

Homiletics via artwork

Don't get it twisted, it isn't our work

The same power that makes the stars work

Also makes these bars work

God's Word is the method

God's Word is the weapon

It goes against my grain in ways you won't find in Excedrin

You won't find an exception

This vehicle for change contains horsepower you won't find in an Intrepid

I'm progressing towards a wedding; by His grace I'll make the guest list

Matthew 7 keeps me sober as I move closer to my exit

So whether song or sermon, eternity's what I'm immersed in

'Cause tomorrow really is promised, though your location's not for certain

The better location's not for purchase

Nor is it for just "good persons"

Repentance to Jesus yields replenishment in season

And that's real to believe in

So, Dear Captain America

When the real God drops His hammer, your shield will be no defense

And "iron sharpens iron" so it's irony to me to see

That only the blood of the Son of Man

Can now sustain what iron can't

So much for iron, man; don't let that stop your Marvel

Worship's up in our arsenal

Steady fire 'till Zion lands

[Verse 3]:

This is not your diaper dandies, best put on your man clothes

It's not quite folklore, it's like sermons with a banjo

Is it me, seems my eyes a bit misty

Felt like I got super powers when my momma used to kiss me

As a boy, now I'm grown and everything's so jaded

Feeling kinda sappy, singing never would've made it

I'm feeling kinda happy, when I think about His payment

Was counting up my wages, I fell short up in my savings

Think I'm looking fresh, Liz be saying I'm too matchy

Stay neutral, while this culture playing cowboys and apaches

Full of brainiacs and scientific geniuses

Who can't detect life hearing heartbeats from fetuses

And PETA-ists give Labradors their health care

And we think less of human beings living off of welfare

I'm flabbergasted couldn't mask it if I tried

Tried and True is my Advocate, the Master of the skies

Seas and everything between

Get butterflies to think this monarchy's supreme

With eternal God and King

I'm just glad I had my piece to say

You'll never catch me spending retail on some Beats by Dre

And I'm hearing just fine, just like the Father

Though not just like the Father

Or not just, like the Father

Close these Ecclesiastes with conclusions of the matters

Pray until you've prayed and give embraces to your pastors

Yeah

[Outro]:

This is homiletic