Pound Cake Christian Remix by Kyle Alston Lyrics
Sometimes you don’t see change until you make a change
One day you’re on track then you’re out of range
Don’t be scared although it can feel strange
Keep calm and don’t become deranged
Trust that the Lord’s got you
With Christ man nothing can stop you
Not even the shooter who is trying to pop you
Hold on to God’s great promises and awesome Truth
Keep fighting yea keep fighting
Stay away from sin that’s enticing
Come on kid enjoy this grace pound cake
Cuz you’ve been killing yourself on that sin cake
A full life is in Christ don’t be half-baked
It’s high time you know what’s been at stake
You were headed to the grave kid
The Gospel is here kid; ain’t it great?
Get away from those talkin trash
They couldn’t be more fake
They got two mouths
So I call ‘em two-faced
Starting in your prime
It’s not about chasin dimes
Or even dime bags
Ya been here too long
Too much time lag
Trust in the God Who can save you
Devil’s slavin' away to erase you
But look dude I have prayed for you
Receive God’s grace that just came to you
Let Christ change you
He's the Transformer
We need believers in the field man not bench-warmers
It’s sad when ecstasy becomes tragedy
Get away from mess; you need the Paraclete
You need Him with you while in the streets
Give Christ your burdens, He can handle it
He paid the price for sin that was damagin’
And lay on Him the stress you've been failin at handlin'
Gotta run like I'm wearin' Aasics
God has helped me get past the basics
Trust me homie, He's the real G
I can’t fake this
Once you get to know Him I promise you cannot shake it
One day you’re on track then you’re out of range
Don’t be scared although it can feel strange
Keep calm and don’t become deranged
Trust that the Lord’s got you
With Christ man nothing can stop you
Not even the shooter who is trying to pop you
Hold on to God’s great promises and awesome Truth
Keep fighting yea keep fighting
Stay away from sin that’s enticing
Come on kid enjoy this grace pound cake
Cuz you’ve been killing yourself on that sin cake
A full life is in Christ don’t be half-baked
It’s high time you know what’s been at stake
You were headed to the grave kid
The Gospel is here kid; ain’t it great?
Get away from those talkin trash
They couldn’t be more fake
They got two mouths
So I call ‘em two-faced
Starting in your prime
It’s not about chasin dimes
Or even dime bags
Ya been here too long
Too much time lag
Trust in the God Who can save you
Devil’s slavin' away to erase you
But look dude I have prayed for you
Receive God’s grace that just came to you
Let Christ change you
He's the Transformer
We need believers in the field man not bench-warmers
It’s sad when ecstasy becomes tragedy
Get away from mess; you need the Paraclete
You need Him with you while in the streets
Give Christ your burdens, He can handle it
He paid the price for sin that was damagin’
And lay on Him the stress you've been failin at handlin'
Gotta run like I'm wearin' Aasics
God has helped me get past the basics
Trust me homie, He's the real G
I can’t fake this
Once you get to know Him I promise you cannot shake it