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We Trust (feat. Amber Anderson) Lyrics


Jeremiah Bligen We Trust (feat. Amber Anderson)

[Bridge: Amber Anderson]
You're the reason why we are
So we know that no-thing will go unfound
That's why no matter where we are
So we know that all things will come around

[Verse 1: Jeremiah Bligen]
Stuck Between a Rock and a Hard place
Trying to be present while keeping food on the plate
A son, to go on in faith and life to match
Our integrity's not for sell - phone jack
I'm saying no bulma
We-wrestle-everyday
With all manner of Cain
To survive a series of shame
We pray
Even with pain and sufferings due
We will press to keep the appointment
Knowing the surgeon is You
You'll heal, taught the fatherless father honor to stand
Fighting nail and tooth for truth producing wisdom a man
I'm riding
Even if my mother doesnt make it through
There is nothing I can give her
Better than her being with you
In everything
From paying a bill
To finding a spouse
If we never ride in a Benz
Or purchase a house
Family in the dungeon
Seeing low green
Living as an outcast
Trust the way you move
This Elevator, SING

[Hook: Amber Anderson]
So We Trust
So much all around us
Distractions, Disasters, Detours
Our hearts will endure
Lord you found us
Though I don't know why
We rebel, yet you're still nigh
Lord open our eyes
Reside, so we trust

[Verse 2: Jeremiah Bligen]
We're Marked up, Matthews not for sale now
Engaged in war, our mind be the ring now
Sing loud, shine bright, Lights in this dark space
Bow down, thats shad moss laying prostrate
For God's Sake
Who else will we trust?
Broken homes, cold world
Who else comforts us?
Kids, abused, power misused
Murderers sitting plush
We stand against a system
Designed to crush us
We trust
Through low valleys
When tired and out of gas
Atop of the highest point
When earth echos a gasp
When class is in session
I'm comprehending the math
When understanding is fleeting
This trek I can't grasp
We trust
You work it out in time
The fullness of him filling
Our hearts thoughts, the vine
Engrafted, though once fraught
The fruit wrought, the wine
So that we can intertwine
For the Glory of the divine
Salute

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[Bridge]

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