See the sun might go down but the son rose again
And it might just rain but he reigns

He rose
(yea)


[Verse1: Conscience]
(Shoot)
I was counting buckets sitting on the concrete
Not to many friends just a ball and a hoop
I was raised off a TV
Kicked game from the D-league
Them jobs my mama 3-peat
I want her to see me
Treated God like a Genie
Wished my way to Fiji
Found the living water but it wasn’t in the seaweed
It was 13 at the pulpit crying in the back
Had a life full of sin I ain’t know how to act
But when Christ came the light came oh that’s a fact
Had that glow head to toe so there’s no turning back
Oh what a sweet day
Can’t forget it if I tried
Renewed in my mind see it different every time
You gone never forget the time
You were dead you were blind
Now I look up to the king like “I’m alive”
(I’m alive)
(I’m alive)
(I’m alive)