More Of A Soldier Lyrics

Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go

Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't tryna let it show

Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder

guess it makes me more of a soldier

I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded

Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps on sprouting

Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent

Come pick up your cross and get to working

My cross is heavy, my legs are tired and my God is steady

If you're a man and you're here for war, get your armor ready

Strapped up with Ephesians 6, 11 to 13

So you know when the shots fire, we're turning this place right into a crime scene

I know who I am, I'm a child of God, you don't need to remind me

Don't call me a singer, don't call me a rapper, don't need to define me

If I disappear and I'm gone for a while, you don't need to come find me

I'm probably spending some time with my God on a mountain so he can refine me

Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go

Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't tryna let it show

Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder

guess it makes me more of a soldier

I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded

Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps on sprouting

Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent

Come pick up your cross and get to working

I'm looking around and all I'm seeing are lost souls

It's sad to see the people with potential got no goals

I keep on praying that they wake up and go show

The people they love, that all their dreams are colossal

If you remain stagnant, then you might turn to a fossil

The devil's got your throat, boy, this life could get hostile

Pruning season, you might get removed like a tonsil

Get your head in the game or get logged off like a console

I guess you could say a coffin's an Xbox

Fearful thinking infecting more people than smallpox

If you get offended, it looks like I found your sore spot

Turning your back on the plays a shock when you get rocked

Negativity runs B&E's, keep your doors locked

The doors of your mind is the portal, everything flows out

So garbage in and garbage out, who's your influence

The legacy you leave behind begins with your input

Felt a lot of pain, but I gotta let it go

Wear it on my sleeve, but I ain't trying to let it show

Seen a lot of things and now my heart's grown colder

Guess it makes me more of a soldier

I've been on a mission, busy making heaven crowded

Laborers are few, but the harvest keeps us crowded

Praises to the king and sending arrows to the serpent

come pick up your cross and get to working

Now you can't change your past

But you can determine your destiny by deciding for Christ

But Christ can change your past

He died on the cross so that all the sins you've ever committed

All the things you've ever done wrong are forgiven

What do you have to do?

You have to repent of your sins

That means to be willing to change your way of living