Who Is That? Lyrics & Chords By Da' T.r.u.t.h.

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Who is that making that noise? YEAH, it's us again/
Who? The ones who share in his reign and suffering/
How? Since he died we died he rose we rose with him/
Oh, like them first century Christians who stand with him.

Verse 1: da' TRUTH
We're following Martin Luther-Models imparting truth to/
Our generation and yes we're using the arts to do it/
People are marching to the beat of the drum/
The evil in some gave Jesus' people a reason to run/
Charged of treasons by some by they ain't cower out like Nicodemus had done/
Please believe that their reasoning was pleasing the Son/
The squeeze in persecution gave the heathens a reason to come/
(Who is that making that noise?)/
We ain't quiet about 'em, we preach Christ until they inquire about 'em watch/
We got our eyes on the outcome/
Both genders boldly declaring He is the I AM, I'll come/
Therefore we bear our cross if we suffer we reign/
Suffering is momentary like getting stuck on the train/
Just preach it you ain't got to be up on the slang/
Present the truth of Jesus Christ until it's stuck in their brain.

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Verse 2: Flame
Listen if we Christians considered the price that Jesus paid/
And the resistance them early saints faced in Jesus days/
And say for instance he let us live past Jesus' age/
Then we should be screaming allegiance the fact that Jesus saves/
We told 'em we Christians-Let's show 'em we Christians/
We should still be carrying our crosses even if our arms were missing/
Search them scriptures and see how some of them cats were killed/
But when Kobe Bryant is down, still got Shaquille O'neal/
If Flame was down and Truth was up it would still be dynamic/
But image the damage planted if both were standing/
Imagine the planet if believers all over the globe/
Followed the authorities scriptures after closing the canon/
Imagine the earth goes famine while Jehovah stands with the Holy Ghost in his fam/
Imagine what would happen if were filled with compassion/
And passion and every time we passed we kept them asking.

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Verse 3: da' TRUTH
Heathens were glad to hate us, heated like radiators/
They stripped us naked, enslaved us, and made us gladiators/
Branded with nasty labels, Christians were bad for business/
Thrown in the prison of Roman officials gladly made us/
Public spectacles tied us to chariots/
Burned up our flesh the Romans thought that was hilarious/
Times were perilous they scattered us into various areas/
Embarrassed us in the Catacombs is where they buried us/
But now the heathens love us, you know that got me thinking/
Could it be that we lost every ounce our distinction/
If we have Father I pray you bring you bring us back/
To the place where we fix the eyes of our souls on Jesus.

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