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I don't need a theatre, don't need a Broadway The path is narrow, and I ain't taking no broad way They telling me to stop Testifying in broad day But I don't follow y'all way, I follow YAHWEH Yeah, I don't follow y'all way, I follow YAHWEH Yeah, yeah Said I don't follow y'all way, I follow, aye My rivals rely on their micromedia I rely on the Bible and encyclopedia I'ma fight on, from my home to Cairo, Egypt Walk tight rope til' my idols are bygones and bye gones And Christ shows in the sky zone and I go meet Him We'll keep the lights on if pride don't eat us We know not to rely on preachers Sometimes I wonder if they really want my eyes on Jesus or Their eisegesis, look born stubborn, restored up at the Lord's supper He pours love and absorbs hunger with war plunder Abort cover, I'm sworn under the Lord's number The forerunner who bore lumber for short comers That's me, the chief of sinners with my frequent splinters He went limb on a tree, to kindle my allegiance with Him I flee from prison, bleed the mission, on my knees repenting 'Til we see the King with lifted vision and defeat the system The path is narrow, and I ain't taking no broad way They telling me to stop Testifying in broad day But I don't follow y'all way, I follow YAHWEH Yea, I don't follow y'all way, I follow YAHWEH Said I don't follow y'all way, I follow YAHWEH We gone see a brighter day Call on Jesus night and day All my tears He'll wipe away With our freedom, we gone fly away We gone see a brighter day Call on Jesus night and day All my tears He'll wipe away With our freedom, we gone fly away
Writer(s): Montgomery Jordan Christopher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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