The Lodge Lyrics

Back biting

In the name of Jesus

Man, what's wrong with that

Little boys dying in the streets

Over starter caps

Pulpit coaches

Only tryna get their quarter back

The culture being led by the white

And the quarter sack

Black churches crying for they leaders

But they falling back

The thief in the night

On His way to clear up all of that

Finally got my legs back

The Spirit got me Holy filled

Throwing jabs and dancing on the devil

Like I'm Holyfield

Fasting four times a day

Devil get up out my way

Price of all prices

Sent His only son

That came to pay

Now goodness and mercy

They steady stalking me

When I'm getting lonely

The Spirit walk with me

Hung His head and died

So my enemies ain't crossing me

Swag champs

Straighten out they souls

For a dollar bill

Meanwhile the theocrats

Serving like a happy meal

The devil wanna laugh

As he see me pushing daffodils

I hope your ready

And waiting patient

Forgot to mention

Your tribulation

Worth your patience

There's nothing like

Your ability to wait on God

It's like the quiet of the storm

While you in the lodge

It's nothing like

Your ability to wait on God

It's like the quiet of the storm

While you in the lodge

It's nothing like

Your ability to wait on God

It's like the quiet of the storm

While you in the lodge

Christ Conscious

Shackled by the chains of the enemy

Bound

Running off of fumes

I won't make another mile

Felt my end was coming

Then I heard a subtle sound

Strong still voice

In the midst of the crowd

Harken to my voice

Attend to my word

Fret not, draw strength

In the joy of the Lord

Sharper than the edge

Of any two edge sword

His word gave me power

To conquer

Deserted in the storm shower

Delivered from a bitter cup

Man that taste was so sour

We all got a cross to bare

How you walk in your final hour

Faint in trouble

Yea, strong tower

In His presence

I got the power

Heaviness for so long

Got a new garment

Like Eddie Bauer

Dedication through degradation

Try your faith

Love worketh patience

Storm coming I bet I make it

Promise land my destination

Storm coming I bet I make it

Promise land my destination

I hope your ready

And waiting patient

Forgot to mention

Your tribulation

Worth your patience

There's nothing like

Your ability to wait on God

It's like the quiet of the storm

While you in the lodge

Yea

Y'all making that crowd move

I make the mountains move

My faith so childlike

I just watch my God move

Used to watch my mama pray

Crying out for day break

And she did it with no job

Believing in God

That was the job

Now I'm a grown man

I put away them childish things

I ain't got no extra grind

Just faith, hope and charity

I'm going on in Jesus name

I just love y'all anyways

Yea, cause we all sin

But Jesus Christ died anyway

And you can't unscramble eggs

Yea yea I know

So I about to be walking around on eggshells

I rather just destroy the yoke

Yea

There's a love that I'm glad to know

But why you so faithful in my mess

Guess I'll never know

I hope your ready

And waiting patient

Forgot to mention

Your tribulation

Worth your patience

There's nothing like

Your ability to wait on God

It's like the quiet of the storm

While you in the lodge

It's nothing like

Your ability to wait on God

It's like the quiet of the storm

While you in the lodge

It's nothing like

Your ability to wait on God

It's like the quiet of the storm

While you in the lodge

Christ Conscious