Sheep in the Fold Lyrics

Would you believe it?

I cried when I first saw the Prince of Egypt

Ended up blended, could've depended upon my limits but He flipped it

But a math joke oozing in how I thought coolin it

With a ruler in my loose- fitted morals like I'm not crueler than

Many. Plenty of friendlies would clearly defend me

But do hear me, empty with gold on it can look like a Bentley

But then that shepherd switched a gear that nearly threw me out the car

Slapped the bass out of my scar and said, "I see you as you are"

If we talking bout a read, I know a petty Prince of Peace

Or at least that's how it seemed when he just fed me to the sheep

But the sheep would speak that He had just prepared a sweeter feast

I was part of a party that broke up a body of bread to be the least

And I- I know His voice. My God, I know His voice

He led me to this pasture just to make a bunch of noise

And that shepherd switched a gear that nearly threw me out the car

Slapped the bass out of my scar and said, "I see you as you are"

Math joke: I tried to take this music and run

But when I measured out the track, I did not carry the one

So, it's imperative that I get you this narrative

About what I just inherited by staring at the Son

Be ye clear, if you see me near

And I don't look like Jesus, you don't see me, dear

Bad body flipping big books off the backboard

Blood-bought by the big lamb coming back for'em

Shepherd switched a gear that nearly threw me out the car