I Got a Song Songtext
von Solomon Ray
I Got a Song Songtext
I got a song down in my heart (yeah)
And a groove up in my head (yeah)
If only I had the voice to match
I′d sing it like Daddy said (ooh)
In the choir on Sunday mornin'
Clappin′ loud on two and four (oh)
These words I feel comin' through my chest
They callin' me to explore
So I found a tool (something new)
God led me to use (sing His truth)
Now I′m told I have no soul
Since I don′t broken all the rules
My God gets the glory
Yeah, when all creation sings (yes, He does)
If rocks can cry out to praise Your name
Then You can use anything
They say, "Boy, that ain't real singin′" (be real)
"Just a fancy way to cheat" (yeah)
But they don't know for what I prayed
Or my heart off in this beat (oh)
See, the gift was always in me (yeah)
But a band I can′t afford (yeah)
God just opened up another door
For my song to strike a chord
Now I've got a tool (something new)
God led me to use (sing His truth)
Now I′m told I have no soul
Since I don't broken all the rules
My God gets the glory
Yeah, when all creation sings (yes, He does)
If rocks can cry out to praise Your name
Then You can use anything (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, oh yeah (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, no
If He used a burnin' bush
If He spoke through stones before
Who are we to limit Him
Let the whole church praise the Lord, yeah
My God gets the glory
Yeah, when all creation sings (yes, he does)
If rocks can cry out to praise Your name
Then You can use anything
Oh Lord, You can use anything (yes, You can)
Yes, You can, yes (yes, You can, yes)
Oh, yes, You can
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
And a groove up in my head (yeah)
If only I had the voice to match
I′d sing it like Daddy said (ooh)
In the choir on Sunday mornin'
Clappin′ loud on two and four (oh)
These words I feel comin' through my chest
They callin' me to explore
So I found a tool (something new)
God led me to use (sing His truth)
Now I′m told I have no soul
Since I don′t broken all the rules
My God gets the glory
Yeah, when all creation sings (yes, He does)
If rocks can cry out to praise Your name
Then You can use anything
They say, "Boy, that ain't real singin′" (be real)
"Just a fancy way to cheat" (yeah)
But they don't know for what I prayed
Or my heart off in this beat (oh)
See, the gift was always in me (yeah)
But a band I can′t afford (yeah)
God just opened up another door
For my song to strike a chord
Now I've got a tool (something new)
God led me to use (sing His truth)
Now I′m told I have no soul
Since I don't broken all the rules
My God gets the glory
Yeah, when all creation sings (yes, He does)
If rocks can cry out to praise Your name
Then You can use anything (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, oh yeah (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, no
If He used a burnin' bush
If He spoke through stones before
Who are we to limit Him
Let the whole church praise the Lord, yeah
My God gets the glory
Yeah, when all creation sings (yes, he does)
If rocks can cry out to praise Your name
Then You can use anything
Oh Lord, You can use anything (yes, You can)
Yes, You can, yes (yes, You can, yes)
Oh, yes, You can
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
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