Cold Rain Baptism

Intro cold, rain on the glass Old house fell, couldn’t last Sand gave way, walls fell flat Now I build where the Rock stay at Storm came quick, shame too deep No rest, no breath, couldn’t stay sleep Reached my hand through the dark blue Tried to drag you where the light grew But you kicked hard, pulled me low Panic in waves, wouldn’t let go I can’t drown for a heart that hides I leave that raft where the shoreline lies Peter heard truth, not from flesh or blood Father revealed where the real Rock stood “On this rock I’ll build My church” Hell can’t win when the cornerstone works Matthew sixteen, seventeen through eighteen Foundation clean, not a man-made scheme Jesus the Christ, Son of God supreme Back to the Rock where the whole house lean Into the storm, I don’t sink no more Raft right there by the open shore If you want life, better reach and call I ain’t the Savior, I can’t save all Into the storm, I still breathe Christ pulled me from underneath I’ll throw grace, but I won’t go down Not every lost soul wanna be found Rock, not sand, I’m planted now Rain hit hard, I won’t bow Word in my hand, that blade stay drawn Full armor on till the warfare gone Rock, not sand, I’m done with fear Rod and staff got my path made clear Storm still rage, but my soul won’t fold Jesus got me, I release control Six-thirteen in the covenant line Commands showed sin, made the mirror shine But Christ spoke clear when they tested the King Two laws matter, all prophets sing Love God first with your heart and soul All your mind, all your strength, all control Love your neighbor like yourself That’s the weight, not pride on a shelf I can’t love right with a fist locked tight Can’t serve God while I force my fight Open hand when the rain gets rough Love ain’t control, and control ain’t love So I drop pride, drop fear, drop weight Old me drown at the water gate Baptized clean, let the past stay down New man rise when I break that ground Into the storm, I don’t sink no more Raft right there by the open shore If you want life, better reach and call I ain’t the Savior, I can’t save all Into the storm, I still breathe Christ pulled me from underneath I’ll throw grace, but I won’t go down Not every lost soul wanna be found Rock, not sand, I’m planted now Rain hit hard, I won’t bow Word in my hand, that blade stay drawn Full armor on till the warfare gone Rock, not sand, I’m done with fear Rod and staff got my path made clear Storm still rage, but my soul won’t fold Jesus got me, I release control Helmet on, mind stay guarded Shield up high when the darts get started Breastplate tight, heart stay sealed Truth on my waist, no lies concealed Shoes of peace on broken roads Sword of the Spirit when the war reloads I don’t need rage, don’t need steel Word cut clean, and the Word stay real I’m just a branch, He the Vine Apart from Him, I lose my mind Fruit ain’t forced, fruit gets grown Farmer knows what the field has shown Chief Shepherd walk through the valley shade I fear no evil, I’m not afraid Rod and staff got my comfort near Even when the storm gets severe Back to the church, back to the Rock Back to the place where the gates get locked Hell can swing, but it won’t prevail Christ still King when the kingdoms fail Back to the law that fulfilled the scroll Love God fully, let Him own my soul Love my neighbor, but don’t play Christ Point to the raft, don’t drown twice Into the storm, I don’t sink no more Raft right there by the open shore If you want life, better reach and call I ain’t the Savior, I can’t save all Into the storm, I still breathe Christ pulled me from underneath I’ll throw grace, but I won’t go down Not every lost soul wanna be found Rock, not sand, I’m planted now Rain hit hard, I won’t bow Word in my hand, that blade stay drawn Full armor on till the warfare gone Rock, not sand, I’m done with fear Rod and staff got my path made clear Storm still rage, but my soul won’t fold Jesus got me, I release control Rain came down, house collapsed Truth came through, pride got cracked Flood rose up, fear got exposed Now I walk where the Spirit goes Can’t play God in another man’s waves Can’t force breath into what won’t be saved Love God first, let the old grip die Love my neighbor, but let Christ be Christ