Born In An Accepted Time ft. Syndrome Lyrics

In the Kings Seat, The hefty

Son is on the right, mercy Lord swiftly

Bronze on his feet, words man

Elegant and sweet, Truth in physique

Born in an accepted time

Let the wandering rhyme

Infinite wisdom of Almighty

Releasing pure visions

Pleasant rhythms controlling

The lives of the haughty

The heavy weight is tolling

Toils from the prisons

Before I cry out he hears every time

Spoke once and twice, but men can't hear

Riches of this life got them caught

Yet, they say they see ever clear

Will the sin remain in this man

One who was made and then bought

Sought ye the truth, but can this be his plan

Devils torment and devour by the ban

In the Kings Seat, The hefty

Son is on the right, mercy Lord swiftly

Bronze on his feet, words man

Elegant and sweet, Truth in physique

Born in an accepted time

The heart is yours here is mine

Sorrows of life been cured by wine

The message of love brought me joy

That I may recline

Established above read the promising line

Hearing its due to how good is kind

And there's none but him that's good

It's not that I do, but that I would

The devil will snatch it lying in wait

Attacking establishment by grace

Replacing the light of Jesus face

Meek and lowly aint' a part of this place

Imputing eternal judgment by displays

Convictions against the possessions of Earth's dossier's

However, fear is devouring of the faith

Know who he is and how he forgave

In the Kings Seat, The hefty

Son is on the right and pleased to obey

In whom God is pleased spoke to the deafly

Only one that approaches the light

Tenderness is known by the humble in sight

Returning endearment granting mansions of life

Gratitude and celebrations, for a Son born in due time

Heaven dawns for all of Zion's children sublime

Glorious day, for God and the Wicked's dismay

Causing those crimes to think you got away

Let us be found in Christ and not ashamed

At once those resurrected from the hoods by the good

Bronze on his feet, words man, Elegant and sweet

Truth in physique

Born in an accepted time

In the Kings Seat, The hefty

Son is on the right, mercy Lord swiftly

Bronze on his feet, words man

Elegant and sweet, Truth in physique

Born in an accepted time