Follow His Beat
Take a census, figure it out,
There are only a limited amount,
Who really believe the way we see,
Or would actually voice the way that heart beats,
Because we follow the beat, there is no routine,
We are God's love chasers, behind the scene,
The spirit takes us and moves us along,
And he continually fills our heart with a song,
We trust where he takes us, and leave the reasons to him,
And while we help, and love others, he's also healing our own sins,
Sometimes there's no cap on our openness, you see,
Because he's changing our hearts as we speak,
He's ahead of the game, and we understand,
What looks foolish to you is being guided by his hand,
We Are his messengers to others, his messengers to ourselves,
Because he sees the bigger picture more than anyone else.
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