Sober Truth Aligned

Truth on my tongue and fire in my chest Still learning peace when I am under stress They call it too much when the zeal run deep But Christ wakes lions that the world calls sheep Paul stood bold when the room got loud Festus threw words like a storm black cloud Much learning made them say he lost his mind But Paul stood sober with the truth aligned David had war in his shepherd bones One smooth stone brought giants down low But wisdom stepped in when his fire ran red God used mercy to cool his head Jesus walked in with the Fathers flame Turned those tables in the temple name Called out hearts that were dressed in lies But His fire was clean not pride in disguise Paul thou art beside thyself Much learning doth make thee mad I am not mad most noble Festus Truth and soberness is all I have Truth and soberness Fire but I am holding it Christ in my chest I am not folding yet They see the storm but God molded it Truth and soberness Spirit keep controlling it Call me strange I am still chosen yet Broken vessel God owning it They call me too much when the truth hit raw I am just a cracked jar with a holy call Trying to speak love when the pressure bite Trying to stay still when I know I am right I released control then I grabbed it back Hands in the air still gripping the track God probably looks down like there he go Hard head child but he still will not fold What a fool why did I build him this way Knew he would be trouble when he started to pray But look at that dummy with fire in his chest Still says Jesus when he loses the rest Let them label let them talk outside Christ knows the wound where the motives hide If I am too loud Lord tune my flame Make it Your fire not my pain Paul thou art beside thyself Much learning doth make thee mad I am not mad most noble Festus Truth and soberness is all I have Truth and soberness Fire but I am holding it Christ in my chest I am not folding yet They see the storm but God molded it I can burn but I cannot lose love Cannot call my flesh the command from above Be angry sin not keep the night clean Let the Lord judge what the crowd has not seen Slow to speak when the pressure calls Wise as a serpent when the tension falls Harmless as doves but bold with breath Truth still lives when fear gets pressed I count it all loss if I gain my King Lose every chain let the old bells ring Hard days coming but my soul stays still Not my will Lord only Your will If the ones I love do not stand with me I will not make grief my identity Called to peace still I pray repair Covenant mercy in the midnight air God probably laughs like look at this mess Still got faith with a war in his chest What a fool but he is useful still Clay on the wheel learning My will Hard head child but he keeps My name Falls in the dust gets back in flame Let him be salt let the wound feel truth But I will make his fire bear holy fruit I love my dog Lord You know that pain Righteous man cares through cold and rain If I am called onward make his path safe Do not let fear make reckless faith Future unclear but my God stays near I will not let panic drive through fear Close every door that is not from You Open the road where my steps stay true So I lay down pride lay down control Lay down the rage that can bruise my soul Make me bold but make me clean Make me gentle with what I mean Nothing can part me from Christ my Lord Not loss not grief not a false report Not things present not things to be Truth and soberness covering me Truth and soberness I am standing still Not my fire Lord only Your will Truth and soberness I will not look back Christ in my chest when the world attacks