Get Busy for Jesus

Chorus: You can't get busy livin' till you get busy dyin’. The enemy is self. There's no denyin'. I'm livin' for Christ. He is my gain.I get busy for Jesus; you should get busy the same.

Verse one: It's time to circumcise the heart/cut the flesh back/ let the Holy Spirit get surgical on some car-diac/He removed spots and wrinkles by giving me a faith lift/Now I remain in his image unspotted and blame-less/in the likeness of his image repin' like a trademark/Jesus Christ is the head the devil could never part/He keeps me humble and rested like I'm still in head start. Yet I'm ready for battle like Mel Gibson in Braveheart/standin' on the front line with the passion of the Christ/like my brother Reconcile I put that on my life/spiritual ruff ryders keep they faith on deck/wagin' war in the spirit where the real evil never rests/that's why I keep a Noisy Boy that Supernatural Real Steel/my John 3:16 has a one shot kill/quick to put the cross on'em let these demons feel the real/now they all disappearn' like that dude in Copperfield/never compromise never ever will I bargain/I done come up in Christ since that fall in the garden/now I got confidence breakin' chains like Tasha Cobb/there is power in Jesus, He is the living God/I go from glory to glory to the essence of my Daddy/which means I put the flesh to rest in a pine box daily/no ceremony or eulogy I drop it straight into the ground/ Where the rest of my wretched flesh will eventually be found

Chorus: x3

Verse two: I'm on the higher learnin' Matthew 11:29th/the mind of the Christ is the teacher in my life/ it is no longer my desire to ever skip class/even tho his grace card is an eternal hall pass/still no Feris Bueller with my medulla oblon gata/instead I keep it focused on Jesus like a scholar/His wisdom excells the folly allowing me to see/ that the definition of futility is really found in me/ for the flesh is all wicked and the spirit is all right-eous/ He's exposing the hidden vanity inside me as we write this/ on the path of revelation salvation's network/I click on sanctification to check my net worth/ the spirit shows I'm low and so I deposit sacrifice/the very curse that is the fleshly existence of my life/now in pursuit of His gain slowly becoming his greatest good/it's with fear that I tremble as my salvation is understood/You shed your Red like Morgan making me a Free'man/ kind of like the Shawshank but I was eternally par'doned/free from hells fire and safe in eternity resting in the arms of Jesus right where I'm sposed to be/without your light of life I'm just another lost soul/suffering in the flesh that is the result of the fall/each and everyday the spirit will contend/with the mirror of self reflecting all the evil that's within/the sinful desires of the flesh the epitome of death/that which tries to eat us until there is nothing left/it seems like my flesh is once again walking dead/so I'm swingin' the sword of the Spirit and chop-ping off its head;

Chorus: x3

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