Tread neat so small those little feet Amid the morning his small heart beats So much excitement yesterday That must be rewarded must be displayed Large hands lift
matter of time It's just a matter of time Show me the way They say safety in numbers I lift up my eyes to the sky And imagine a crowd Of hearts that surround
wit X, busting them checks Getting tattoos, paw prints on your chest I aint' mad, baby get that cash Make them hating bitches kiss your ass Ruff Ryde lift
] Ohh Yeah Love keeps liftin me higher Liftin me higher Love keeps liftin me higher I said love keeps liften Love keeps liften me I said Love keeps liften Love keeps liften
and took on my shame PreChrs: Everything is gone that held me down, Your arms are around me? All the pain has left my selfish heart, And Your love it surrounds
is the anthem We step to the heartbeats of our granddaughters and grandsons And Rise together We rise together [repeated several times] Lost hope and found need Grounded by our surroundings
free Tear down the walls that would surround you I may hold you close to me But these ties will never bind you Only want to be the wind that lifts you
VERSE 1: On that day when I see All that You have for me When I see You face to face There surrounded by Your grace All my fears swept away In the light
of Your grace You take me higher 'Til I see beyond the storm Surrounding me with Your love I turn to find You near You take me higher You lift my head
I remember the first time 'Til I see beyond the storm Surrounding me with Your love I turn to find You near You take me higher You lift my head to open
, Marriott Cause what I got to make a knot, is very hot Who's at the do', go and check, I got the Tec Tell him that you soakin wet, until he jet Now lift
I am alone, surrounded by The colour blue Inside a poem, the only Words i ever knew Washing my hands, of the Many years untold For now i am banned,
the wood all around Plus I got that *boom boom* surround sound Don't hate on me boy if you do *pow* get down Come from under my shirt try to lift you
anchoring the misery There's no friends my enemy of my enemy is my enemy Beekers and test tubes full of memories In my labatory I create stories Doze off then wake up surrounded