CHRIST MUST INCREASE PART 2

You can’t walk a mile within my shoes
Many are called, we the chosen few
Born to fail, I’m born to lose
Born again, I’m brand new

I’m supposed to be locked up too
I’m supposed to be dead like you
I follow Christ and no new truth
My God is big, Bruce Bruce

I hear the voices in my head get louder
See ‘em disappear when he’s near like powder
Feeling his presence, feeling his power
Laying on my face for about an hour

I’m walking clean and I’m Christ-like
walking in the image of Christ life
Will I fall? I just might
But I’m gonna get back up like Iron Mike

Sin in my face, I’m rising above it
But I keep falling down like Michael Douglas