Pick It Up Lyrics & Chords By Andy Mineo

Yo
Even if it means carrying an anvil up a steep hill
During an avalanche, I wanna walk inside His will
These habitats and conditions is giving me the chills
This is not a thrill
And it doesn't feel like a walk in the park
It kinda seems like I'm walking in the dark, lantern in my heart
These thorns and these thistles are picking me apart
And cameras keep flashing, they depicting it as art-ful
I'm on my knees right, stains on my jeans
Filthy from head to toe, I finally get to see light
Still in the batter's box after three strikes
Walking like Rev Run, steppin' in my three stripes
Walking this way and that way,
I found the narrow path is like a tightrope.
He's gonna catch me - if I fall
Guess we all need a challenge,
To battle through this race and the Cross to balance

With that execution
Jury on your chest (pick it up)
And if you would look to it
Your soul will find some rest, pick it up
Oh, Pick It Up
Pick it up

Question
How would your face look if Jesus were to scroll through a page of your Facebook?
Better one, would He be a bit confused
If He seen His name written in your religious views
Feeling conviction, they ticked like "didn't you know He's love?"
Yeah you right, but when He come back here to judge:
Lamb to the Lion, He's ruling the nations
Packing a rod of iron, making a fool of Satan
Tattoo on His thigh, King of kings, Lord of lords
That's the name that's ascribed
White horses he'll ride, got flames in His eyes
I'm not playin' His fury is crushing enemies like grapes into wine
Ain't nobody know the day or the time
So I pray that you make up your mind, deny yourself and take up the pine
Live the Cross, it ain't a chain or design, 'cause sin is wack
Don't wear one on your chest if you don't bear one on your back, fam

With that execution
Jury on your chest
And if you would look to it
Your soul will find some rest, pick it up
Oh, Pick It Up
Pick it up

He want us sold out, searching our hearts
Even believers got sin that they keep in the dark
You know that one thing God ain't pleased with
He told you give it up, you wanna keep it
You got a million excuses a billion reasons
But at the end of the day you still ain't at peace yet
Well let me let you in on a secret
We can't go deeper in our relationship til we leave it
Decease it, put it to sleep like a Posturepedic
'Cause sin is a fatal disease and only Jesus can treat it
In light of the fact that He freed us,
By His blood cleaned us, washed and redeemed us
That's reason to make us rotate from our old ways
Desire to please and obey, tell the Lord okay
When the road may seem kinda lonely, my life Your way
Ay