Dust

Chorus by: The Ambassabor

Verse 1:

Who am I? Just a bag of dust puttin' trust in the Most High

Why boast? I know that I'm nothin'

Huffin' and puffin' someone else's air through my lungs

'cause everything belongs to the Son

That was hung up on the Cross

Strung up for the lost

Ya'll know they slayed Him

He rose from the grave, came to save, though they played Him

Some hate Him, mocked Him, to the ground His blood spilled

To this day they be dockin' the things that got Him killed

Shrilled and screamed knowing He'd redeem half the planet

How could He stand in knowing He'd be taken for granted

Disadvantaged became dust just like you and me

Human beings just so He can put His deed at calvary

Now how do we say thanks, better yet check how could He take it

Despising all the shame being plain in sight-naked

Crowned with thorns scorned by the unrighteous judges

The King's arms expands shook hands with death's clutches

Seal the deal kill one for all called it grace

Meaning the Supreme Being would die in our place

He was rich and became poor so that we through His poverty

Could become rich hit the lottery

Pottery is all I am in the hands of the maker

Just a custom of dust and plus the salt from the shaker

Meek and lowly Jesus preach we be holy

I gotta give the props to the potter who molds me

'cause dust...

Chorus:

Dust is all I am that's what I come from. Taken from the dust

Dust is what I am that's what I come from. You and me from the dust

Dust is all I am that's what I come from. God breathed from the dust

Dust is all I am that's what I come from. True indeed from the dust

Dust is all I am that's what I come from. It's you and me from the dust

Dust is all I am that's what I come from. Would you believe from the dust

Dust is what I am that's what I come from. Every human being from the dust

Dust is all I am that's what I come from

Check this

Verse 2:

I can't lose I refuse to choose death over life

I was done in then had a run in with Christ

Now I'm freed what made Him bleed and cling to a tree

And get nailed to the form of a lower case t?

No beatin' around the bush the Rose of Sharon got crowned with thorns

And was risen up on a third day morn

Now it's on, for anyone who's got the time of day

Let Him change ya act and ya scene just like a drama play

I'ma say it once, twice, even a thousand times

Every day of the year Jesus Christ be my valentine

Who's standin' on faulty ground?

If you ain't down then be salty now

(tell me) what do you see when you close your eyes?

What do you see when your life goes by?

Question for your next session with your cypha'

Eternal lifa' who's God bring's it hypa'

Is it the God who spoke that spark this?

Reached into the abyss with His fist and pulled light out of darkness

Mark this day and walk this way

You want eternal life (well) then you ain't got no cost to pay (why?)

'Cause Christ paid it all when His blood flooded the streets

In the 199's with the ruggedest beats

We gets biz like show

So 'ey G. act like ya know

Tell me yo what made Him pay the debt that you owe

Was it love? Unlike this world has ever seen before

Born I guess on the flesh that was torn

Mourn for the Bright and the Morning Star who died for you

'Father forgive them for they know not what they do' (ooh true)

You're missin' His touch I tell ya this much

He thirsted, cursed it, vinegar upon some hyssop

Now there's ever livin' water come place ya order

I'll pour out my spirit upon your sons and your daughters

Before the times up come line up by the creek

And bathe in the blood of the lamb as it leaks

God speaks to dust and it becomes man

Then He breathes on us and we become dust again

'Cause Dust

Chorus:

Dust is all I am that's what I come from. Taken from the dust

Dust is what I am that's what I come from. You and me from the dust

Dust is all I am that's what I come from. God breathed from the dust

Dust is all I am that's what I come from. Yeah we from the dust

Dust is all I am that's what I come from. You and me from the dust

Dust is all I am that's what I come from. True indeed from the dust

Dust is what I am that's what I come from. Yeah we from the dust

Dust is all I am that's what I come from.

Tell me who do, who do you think you are?

And who does, who does God say you are?

Yeah who do, who do you think you are?

And who does, who does God say you are?

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