At the Cross by Trip Lee, Madison Ryann Ward

At the Cross - Single by Trip Lee

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At the Cross
by Trip Lee, Madison Ryann Ward

Album: At the Cross - Single

Intro: Madison Ryann Ward
At the cross, at the cross
Where I first saw the light
And the burden of my heart rolled away
It was there by faith
I received my sight
And now I'm happy all the day

Verse 1: Trip Lee, Madison Ryann Ward & Both
Please don't mind my pivot, turned and let Him steer it
Got His will all in my lyrics, bro, it's on, said it's on
I've been privileged to visit places, no need for specifics
I'm done, I wouldn't miss it, take me home, take me home
Let me sit there at the feet of the One who did defeat
Infantries of enemies, fell like dominoes, dominoes
Flood Him 'til He's beat, but He made rivers retreat
He's got back up on His feet a long time ago, time ago
I know it's so many places people really wanna be
I know it's some dope locations people really wanna see
But the only place I ever really need in front of me
Is that ugly wood that's beautiful if you look underneath
Big steppers, big set reppers (Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah)
Still gotta bow to the One who pulled levers (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
All the mess we've made is giant, but it can't measure (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Up to where my sin got severed (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Chorus: Trip Lee & Madison Ryann Ward
At the cross
Where I left my flaw and my goal
Lose my whole and I gave up all control, left it at the cross
If you lookin' for my shame and my gain
And my stains, you'll find none of it remains, left it at the cross
Left 'em at the cross, left it at the cross (Oh, oh)
Left 'em at the cross, at the cross (Oh)
If you lookin' for my shame and my gain
And my stains, you'll find none of it remains, at the cross

Verse 2: Trip Lee, Madison Ryann Ward & Both
When people wanna win, they think 'bout ballin' with their friends
Hit the dealership, get whips, go back and do it all again
Hit the jewelry store and cop somethin' that costs a hundred ten
Hit the club and throw some ones at chicks that dance for other men (Oh no)
That is not my motto, bruh, what good is hittin' lottos
Swervin' west and pressin' throttles just to find out that it's hollow
Pullin' thotties who got bodies if they probably gone tomorrow
Your spirit get neglected, your corruption gettin' coddled
Follow me down this road, I got to see
Sacrifice that got me free, pay for my hypocrisy
All that's sick inside of me, He ain't charge a dollar fee, huh?
In reality, what win is better than this immortality? (Mm-mm-mm)
Got wins on the way with my friends on the way (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I got treasure stacked in heaven when my ends gone away (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm delighted how His mercy can descend, gone astray (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Feelin' dirty? Got a stench? Get it rinsed all the way
At the cross (Oh, oh, oh, oh, all the way)

Chorus: Trip Lee, Madison Ryann Ward & Both
At the cross
Where I left my flaw and my goal
Lose my whole and I gave up all control, left it at the cross
If you lookin' for my shame and my gain
And my stains, you'll find none of it remains, left it at the cross
Left 'em at the cross, left it at the cross (Ayy, yeah)
Left 'em at the cross, at the cross (Yeah)
If you lookin' for my shame and my gain
And my stains, you'll find none of it remains, at the cross