Its Time by The Cross Movement Lyrics
[Hook: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.]
We all want to rise
We surely want to fly
Y'all know we want to try to live it up until we die
You know we gon' expire
But before it is your time
You got a clue about what you gon' do with this part of your life?
[Verse 1: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.]
Father forgive me I'm a sinner
And I need You at the center of my heart
Cause that's where it all starts
And I remember when I entered Your presence
You opened arms and loved me tender
Told me to observe Your word
So I can learn surrender
Without surrender it's the cold shoulder like it's winter
Cause Your Son was stabbed, dragged
Beaten, battered and injured
Before we were believers
He was striped like a zebra
So we could rise like a fee
But instead of dying a heathen
So for Him I get deeper
Cause life is grim like the reaper
The sin price will not get cheaper
And death he strikes like a cheetah
So you best to believe a
Brother that tells you a ..
[Verse 2: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.]
Misses and Misters
This world will trick ya
It'll pretzel twist ya
Have you thinkin' that you are when ya not
I bring the Scriptures
What better way to get you focused in on the picture
Then to contrast and ask which life you think is the richer
There's a dude who's about his paper
Some straight, some out of cake
But stay out his way
Cause he's tryin' to get back to Jamaica
When asked about his dirty dealings
He called me a hater
I said, look brother
I hate the game, son I don't hate the playa
He says, I don't bother nobody
So me and God we just prolly need to have a chat
How can He be found like the party
Another example of one who's had it with shine
But only has samples of life in his mind, it's time
[Verse 3: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.]
There's another too
This brother is never rude
His jokes are never shrewd
His comments are never lewd
And this dude
Grinds on a 3-2-11
Sometimes seven days a week
And speaks about how he's gone meet up in heaven
He's not a goody two-shoes
A bible-based truth dude
Looks to be a light
Who do you think this dude is glued too?
No sex before marriage
No kiss, no baby, no carriage
No if's, no maybe, won't have it
One day this lady get karats
He understand the way relationships are 'posed to happen
So I ask him why not chase the silver, gold or platinum
Maybe back then
But now it's new reaction
New walk, new talk
New mind and you'll find, new time
We all want to rise
We surely want to fly
Y'all know we want to try to live it up until we die
You know we gon' expire
But before it is your time
You got a clue about what you gon' do with this part of your life?
[Verse 1: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.]
Father forgive me I'm a sinner
And I need You at the center of my heart
Cause that's where it all starts
And I remember when I entered Your presence
You opened arms and loved me tender
Told me to observe Your word
So I can learn surrender
Without surrender it's the cold shoulder like it's winter
Cause Your Son was stabbed, dragged
Beaten, battered and injured
Before we were believers
He was striped like a zebra
So we could rise like a fee
But instead of dying a heathen
So for Him I get deeper
Cause life is grim like the reaper
The sin price will not get cheaper
And death he strikes like a cheetah
So you best to believe a
Brother that tells you a ..
[Verse 2: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.]
Misses and Misters
This world will trick ya
It'll pretzel twist ya
Have you thinkin' that you are when ya not
I bring the Scriptures
What better way to get you focused in on the picture
Then to contrast and ask which life you think is the richer
There's a dude who's about his paper
Some straight, some out of cake
But stay out his way
Cause he's tryin' to get back to Jamaica
When asked about his dirty dealings
He called me a hater
I said, look brother
I hate the game, son I don't hate the playa
He says, I don't bother nobody
So me and God we just prolly need to have a chat
How can He be found like the party
Another example of one who's had it with shine
But only has samples of life in his mind, it's time
[Verse 3: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.]
There's another too
This brother is never rude
His jokes are never shrewd
His comments are never lewd
And this dude
Grinds on a 3-2-11
Sometimes seven days a week
And speaks about how he's gone meet up in heaven
He's not a goody two-shoes
A bible-based truth dude
Looks to be a light
Who do you think this dude is glued too?
No sex before marriage
No kiss, no baby, no carriage
No if's, no maybe, won't have it
One day this lady get karats
He understand the way relationships are 'posed to happen
So I ask him why not chase the silver, gold or platinum
Maybe back then
But now it's new reaction
New walk, new talk
New mind and you'll find, new time