Soul (Sweetwood Version)
God lord I need your mercy
Save me from myself I got it all figured out don't you know I got it all figured out
I was fed the truth by dirty hand
Now I'm face to face with the devil himself
He's after me he's right at my back
My skin it crawls
When I hear his voice
Pushing me to the fall
I shut him out
Good lord I need your mercy
Save me from myself I got it all figured out don't you know I got it all figured out
Whatcha know about that wicked man?
Hes got the jokers smile
You think he understands
I know you got it all wrong
Whatcha know about that preacha man
My Troubled soul needed love & he held my hand
I know I won't let him down
We got the soul
We got that heart
We got a voice & a melody
Let's do our part
Autor(es): Ravenhill
