Backrow Baptist Lyrics

You can't condemn me

My God has redeemed me

I'm more than forgiven I am cleansed he's providing me plenty

The cross is empty right along with the tomb so I'm knowing that his promises are even more true

Ain't have a clue, about the consequences if I went through

With some decisions sort of felt as if my fate really loomed

In every room I felt alone I sense the judgement and views

All the while they hide in costumes just pretending

I choose

To walk away and turn the cheek while they discuss me , amused

Its nothing new they talk about me like I'm some sorta muse

There's no excuse about the past or the arms of tattoos

They feel it's due, but I just laugh and let the gospel protrude

I can't elude who I was sometimes their comments are lewd I just failed to review because it means that their perception is skewed

I understand there's no exceptions to rules, still I refuse to be fooled by anyone who fails to approve

Let it be known, that God tells us that the greatest of commandments is love

These Backrow Baptist tend to gossip and judge

I'll hit the alter Lord just give me a nudge

In reality I might need a shove because I can feel their eyes on me I feel so out of touch

I kneel before you feeling dirty as mud

I know you'll cleanse me free from even a smudge

Never holding a grudge always holding my hand

Always lifting me up, never letting me down

So it's you that I trust

I raise my arms I'm praying hard I'm Praising God

Through it all through peaks and valleys cause life is hard

Through the scars the pain is deep can't disregard

Past judgment from others barbs it's those remarks

That linger far but carry with you with no regard

Packed away in in your mental log, you smile and nod

Cause they don't make you and cant define who you truly are

That only comes from the truest God I'm only planting seeds with every prayer that I spoke and

I just hope that you give water where it's needed for growth

I just pray your word can resonate throughout like a boat

And the hearts of those that's empty pray you fill until they float

I lean on you in times of need when I'm searching for hope

Don't give the jesters my attention keep my eyes on the throne

I know their stones can't dent the armor that's I've draped and have on

I know sometimes it's best to leave them where they lay and move on

Let it be known, that God tells us that the greatest of commandments is love

These Backrow Baptist tend to gossip and judge

I'll hit the alter Lord just give me a nudge

In reality I might need a shove because I can feel their eyes on me I feel so out of touch

I kneel before you feeling dirty as mud

I know you'll cleanse me free from even a smudge

Never holding a grudge always holding my hand

Always lifting me up, never letting me down

So it's you that I trust