Nothing Left To Hide

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Uh, I got too much to say but haven't said enough

I called the music business bluff, I ain't famous enough

Huh, who cares if they think I'm saved enough

Grace is sufficient, my Blood Donor gave enough

And they be trippin' when they see a Christian

Like we over-religious and trying to bring conviction

They be waking up without a hope in sight

I turned to Christ on my darkest night

I ain't homophobic or anti-semitic

So give me lil' credit 'fore you give me edits

People see my faith in the cross as a loss

But I can't see me dying, bein' superstitious, yeah

And I ain't the picture of perfection

I lost my direction, I was smokin' and drinkin'

But I ain't forgot the resurrection

Only source of hope for a man in my position

I've been up all night

No runnin' from it, tryna make it right

'Cause I've been up too high

I'm, tryna make it alright, alright now

I just need some time

No runnin' from it, tryna make it right

Nothing left to hide, nothing left to hide

Uh, imagine you don't got nowhere to place faith

You just livin' life takin' up space

I can't see me livin' for nothin' at all

If ain't no God, what's the point of each day? Huh

What's the purpose of us wakin' up?

We just some cells on a cellphone?

Just a bunch of atoms hangin' in the attic?

Just some molecules in the mailroom?

Nah, I know I got purpose, I know I got passion

He purposed the package, I'm on a home team

Never good enough to get the love of Christ

But He good enough to get the love of me

I tried runnin' from 'em but His love track me down

Like a hound, ain't no other way around it

You either choose love or you choose death

I chose to let the love of God drown me

I've been up all night

No runnin' from it, tryna make it right

'Cause I've been up too high

I'm, tryna make it alright, alright now

I just need some time

No runnin' from it, tryna make it right

Nothing left to hide, nothing left to hide

Yeah, uh, now maybe this the end of a long run

Can't believe they let us make it this far

If you ask me how I did it, I'd be lyin' to you

If I gave you any other answer but God

And I ain't deserve a day, ha

Matter of fact, I missed a lot of plays

Matter of fact, I dropped the ball way too many times

And they still wonderin' how we won the game

Offense, drugs, divorce, addiction

Those the things you mention and you come up missin'

Tell me: what's the mission if it ain't forgiveness?

Only two responses to sin: forgive and repentance

But we love to beat each other up

Instead of prayin' and workin' to heal each other, huh?

And I ain't finger pointin' at anybody, but

If the shoe fits, go ahead and wear it, bruh

I've been up all night

No runnin' from it, tryna make it right

'Cause I've been up too high

I'm, tryna make it alright, alright now

I just need some time

No runnin' from it, tryna make it right

Nothing left to hide, nothing left to hide