They finally put your man on the track, yeah Spirit of the living God with the track, yeah Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Y'all know it's a fashion They call a cannon for the picture Playin' canvas with the white roll Let the livin' water hit the bristles, yeah They gon' play this from a high key Let the choir take a stand, yeah Church mothers with the Martin Luther King face Wavin' on the fan, woah They say they heard it all before, they heard it all before, yeah Question, who do you work for, but what do you live for, yeah But never mind, don't mind me, yeah I know I'm probably outta my lane, yeah But I ain't gon' stop, keep followin', aye Big dog, yeah, Christ to the king, yeah Spirit of the living God Spirit of the living God We only want to hear your voice We're hangin' on every word Spirit of the living God Spirit of the living God We wanna know you more and more We're hangin' on every word I hear the angels sing the chorus on a high key Cars is movin' as it's jumpin' like it's hyphy I've been lower than the bottom, but I've seen the top Tell me how I'm writin' raps to make them see the rock Climb to the top of a mountain Drink from a metal in the middle of a valley, uh Do it for the ones gettin' doubted Written to the lonely vision of a family, yeah Just take a canvas, paint a picture of the greatest ever I paint the cross into a tune that made a king forever Cause when you speak, when you move When you do what only you can do It changes us, it changes what we see And what we seek Cause when you come in the room When you do what only you can do It changes us, it changes what we see And what we seek Spirit of the living God You're changin' everything, oh Spirit of the living God You're changin' everything, oh Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Wooh Wooh