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A SONG LIKE THIS - Written by: O. Hawk
A song like this, makes you wanna cry
A song like this, makes you wonder why
A song like this, makes you wanna try
Give your problems to God, kiss them all goodbye

I ain’t live many years, but this life here rough
I died and got saved, but this life here tough
I go to church wit my bible for that spiritual guidance
God, deliver me from this spiritual violence
I can’t stay silent, Lord when they coming for me
Evil spirits through my girl, friends, and family
Trying to get to my soul just to hurt my spirit
Lord I know you voice, but I just can’t hear it
Demons banging on the door asking them for the key
Problems falling to the floor, but they surround me
Jesus, please come down and take this burden
Sometimes I still feel like I was a virgin
But I thank you everyday for the lessons you gave me
I was on the road to die but there’s a reason you saved me
I was sinking in the sand, but you picked me up
I’m sitting on that solid rock, because you lifted me up…why

A song like this, makes you wanna cry
A song like this, makes you wonder why
A song like this, makes you wanna try
Give your problems to God, kiss them all goodbye

God sent me a lady and said this is the one
Satan sent me a freak and said this one is for fun
Lord I stopped having sex but I’m tempted to screw
Nights I’m laying by my girl and I still want too
But thank you for bringing me up out that game
Many women, different nights because me life was a drain
I was empty inside, I couldn’t find no love
I was missing everything, but got a kiss and a hug
Got a couple pregnancy scares from short term lovers
Almost got a disease, I wasn’t using them rubbers
In the clinic crying Lord, saying what is this
He came down, touch me, said dismiss this
God cleaned up my act then He sent me a rib
So I gave Him my heart, now He’s the reason I live
Tell me Lord why my brings up my past
She don’t trust me at, but you said it would last…why

A song like this, makes you wanna cry
A song like this, makes you wonder why
A song like this, makes you wanna try
Give your problems to God, kiss them all goodbye

Chinua Hawk said it best “It’s a brand new day”
If you give you problems to God and walk away
So “Its time to let myself go, I’ve been down so low, low, low”
I placed my problems on the floor, floor, floor
And said God here you go, go, go
You died on the cross, just to bless my life
Worried bout my problems when you paid that price
Stressing about my issues, when you got bigger ones
Steady fighting with my weapons, when you got bigger guns
So, I’m on my knees thanking you for the change
I, thank you because I already change
I don’t gotta get the glory, its in Jesus name
Repeat what I did you’ll be feeling the same
If this song made you cry, realize why
That I had to give it to Him so my problems could die

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