The Cross Movement Album: Holy Culture Track: Cry No More
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Cry No More Lyrics Performed by William Branch featuring J.R. Written by William Branch Produced by Virgil Byrd for Platform Production Recorded by Vince Delorenzo Mixed by Carlos "Storm" Martinez Published by Cross Movement Music & Publishing (SESAC) & Spinning Audio Vortex (BMI)
Hook: One day I won't cry no more Can't wait for the day when people won't die no more Daddy's won't say, "Bye" no more; lie no more In the streets bullets won't fly no more
Won't feel no pain no more Won't have to push, pull, won't have to strain no more Won't have to walk lame no more, Won't have to play the game no more
Verse Two: One day we're takin' off, baby And ever since the Lord saved me I've been waitin' for the day we can say, "it's all gravy" It's all crazy tryin' seeing to see life when it's all hazy And how can I persist to do right when I'm all lazy? Feel me? Too much pain: it all ails me Vexed, 'cause I can feel the effects of "the Fall" daily The pain in my chest is strong Let's get on, come Lord, quick, bring on Your eschaton
End the search, start the new earth, flex your true worth Honor your Son, let Him come, perfect the new birth And we don't gotta prove that God is cool Just know when God is through, no more Godless rule So I'm anxious to praise the Ancient of Days, My brain's still amazed at how I can see that pain is a phase, Soon to be eclipsed at the Son's return, When we get what He gives and not what we've earned
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Verse Two: There's coming a day that'll be much better than now No more hurts, no more work by the sweat of your brow No more drunk drivers drivin'all out of control No more flats and being stuck on the side of the road
Believe me, no more turning on the T.V Hearing kids say, "For the price of coffee you can feed me." In fact, no more anthrax in the mail, no jail, no blizzards, no twisters, no hail
It'll be the end of rain and the end of planes Being highjacked and flown into window panes It'll be nice just, Imagine a world that'll be righteous, no more Middle East crisis No more drugs, plus no more thugs and pimps No more beat-downs, no more getting mugged for Timbs No need for ramps, no need for wheel chairs, No need for weaves cause you'll feel you real hair
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Bridge: One day when this life is over We will live forever together with our king
Verse Three: Now Christ is the Rock, and believe me, the Rock's steady He drops heavy, so stop screaming,"I'm not ready" God said He's coming like a thief,kid, so peep it, He'll creep it's meant to be unknown like a secret This is what many are having "beef" with God's rotisserie style will make a brother's teeth grit 'cause He's quick, but not according to our concept of speed Looking at man, He thought about the depth of our needs
So what this means is, He's not slow, The King is waitin' to bring kids into Christ where real "Bling" is So they can sing His praise all because they've seen this God spill His blood to show His love at its zenith He proved He "cut" for them, look what He gave up for them Paid His life since you can't pay bucks for sin Justice then teamed up with longsuffering Big ups to Him who gave you and me time to trust in Him
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