Song Lyrics

"night light"

by Stephen the Levite
Album: to die is gain

Night Light

(Acts 17:16-34, 1Thes 5:5, Matt 5:14-16, Rom 1:16)




Steve: We hit the open mic nights, preach Christ to Areopagites/ like Paul in Mars Hill, raw skill won't suffice/ it's the Levite, wild style vow keep it Nazarite/ assault with the salt and light, liquefy your ice// unquenchable, die to multiply, stay invisible/ the message of the gospel is invincible/ see through your temporal, move in the truth not the visual/ Dare Devil type super hero in the spiritual// it's not me, saved by grace and God's agape/ He died on the cross just to kop me/ now that He's got me, and showed me how diligently He sought me/ there's no reason for me to be cocky// wasn't born godly, even now-a-days on not spot free/ but He's faithful and just to wash me/ and my dirty laundry, so daily I repent like He taught me/ through, His word renewin' my thoughts see// "The Process", no fee, give 'em a sinner He makes 'em Holy/ the only God who makes the Avocado from the Guacamole/ and says "Come to know me"/ true love is a bad actor he's had it with cats who play the roll see// the contrast, make it plain, who's side you on black/ if you wanna stay in the grey, he'll put you on blast/ no time for the peep how ill I can flow rhymes/ so if you got the light, let the glow shine//




Iz-real: Iz, muzeONE and Stephen the Levite in a life time fight to shine bright fam the heathen don't see right,/ were night lights among night life providing sight lanterns can't be hidden dawg and the blind need Christ./ With no discrepancy we currently aim to please the God of our faith while seeking his face fervently,/ though the currency is the drive of our peers we hold to the truth dear sincere wit divine certainty,/ a light house never dimmed won't play the low key souls are lost ships lets clear the shores of there safety,/ tragic if our hope choked and missed conception Matthew 1:23 scratch ya misconceptions,/ crucified glorified he is perfection Christ the only high priest please don't miss confession,/ without exception we profess him the God who made man though man rejects him../ invade the culture church and make it a habit radiant eternal watts for the kingdom stay active,/ you got purpose plus the key to free captives we know the truth brings friction like corduroy fabric./ stay pure share the gift God will screen the heart not just lips live the script he's redeemed ya thoughts,/ you in the world not of it live Godly sharp eyes fix on the prize play ya Body Part'../ holiness first till we lay in our hearse lord no better way to say it we convinced of ya worth/ I pray it's evident in every effort of work ya elements are relevant till you rapture the church../




muze: I'm pro-pain, pro-life, no-name low-life/ No shame, pro-Christ, die once, born twice/ Throw flame, bold light, grow straight if sown right/ This whole thing is old like Soul Train and Dolomite// Study, pray, preach, fellowship with other Christians/ Nothing changed since Jesus gave us our commission/ Classic like a backspin and modern like an air track/ Rush the mic and bash sin like Samson with his hair back// Giving me the energy to propagate and politic/ Shine upon the masses, got them following the halogen/ Cold-crushing ism's with the Wisdom of Solomon/ Soul busting sound like Snap, Crackle, Pop


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