Quadranscentennial Lyrics

I ain't a dime, I'm a quarter

If you seeking the old me, he's slaughtered

No, I am not bragging, just telling what happened

Just doing what Jesus has ordered

I wanna be counted with martyrs

Giving my life for the Father

Imma keep swinging, what you think is singing

Till all parts of Hades is conquered

We back on attack with a bat

We fired up no need to get a match

Holy Spirit burning in us, boldly giving us utterance

We copy that right from right in the book of acts

Let me do it, I'm fluent in influence

I use music as food, you should probably chew through it

Swallow the truth, call me a loon, I'm crazy or close to it

Thinking maybe like Nike, I probably should just do it

I think the demons are running scared

But step to God, never, they wouldn't dare

Wanted to silence us, my God reviving us

Get out my way, can't you see that I'm walking here

They bringing the car around, they go vroom

Blood in my brain, but I'm sorry there's no room

You can take out my leg like my walk is nothing but physical, it's spiritual, carried by God, He's the reason I still move

I ain't a dime, I'm a quarter

If you seeking the old me, he's slaughtered

No, I am not bragging, just telling what happened

Just doing what Jesus has ordered

I wanna be counted with martyrs

Giving my life for the Father

Imma keep swinging, what you think is singing

Till all parts of Hades is conquered

I almost didn't make it, I'm guessing it's evident that my time isn't appointed yet, wanna bet

Satan, my life isn't for the taking, I'm dressing for heaven and I'm gonna fight until I'm taking in that last breath

Accompanied by pain now, I never stay down

Book of James sound what I pray now

Look, I'm still in the Potter's hand on display now

And I'm still standing like I don't know when to lay down

No, you cannot silence me

I have not reached my peak

I'm still pursuing my destiny

Break all of the bones in my face, I'm still walking by faith, don't care whether I can see

Cause I'll never be a fair-weather Christian

Testimony bared, never missing, I can hear hissing

Demons wanna appear till I add disses

Finger on a hair-trigger, flinching, uh

I ain't a dime, I'm a quarter

If you seeking the old me, he's slaughtered

No, I am not bragging, just telling what happened

Just doing what Jesus has ordered

I wanna be counted with martyrs

Giving my life for the Father

Imma keep swinging, what you think is singing

Till all parts of Hades is conquered