Sunday Service Choir
Lord I Need You (Pusha T Reference)
[Chorus: Pusha T]
Well, Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me
Got a plan for the ghetto
Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me
The devil’s on your heels and you’re walkin’ in stiletto’s
Well, Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me
Wrap Your arms around with Your mercy
Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me
I give up on doin’ things my way
And tell me everything’s gonna be alright, oh
I can tell you wanna know though (Wheezy outta here)

[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Everybody join hands, say a prayer for the family
Hard pill to swallow, see, we almost took the plan B
Had to check my vanity, managin’ my insanity
New York Times mad at me for watchin’ Hannity
Busy doin’ nothin’, got the nerve to have a nanny

[Verse 2: SAINt JHN]
Startin' to feel like you ain't been happy for me lately, darling
'Member when you used to come around and serenade me, woah
But I guess it's gone different in a different direction lately
Tryna do the right thing with the freedom that you gave me
Your gun off safety
Speak first, don't break me
Harsh words, you're angry
Lord, don't take me, oh, oh
[Chorus: Bri Babineaux]
Well, Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me
Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me
Well, Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me
Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me
And tell me everything's gonna be alright, oh

[Verse 3: Sunday Service Choir]
I’ve been feelin’ all these walls closin’ on me lately, yeah
Callin’ on You now, Holy Spirit, serenade me, oh, oh
Point me in the right direction, take me
In Your arms, Lord, that’s where I feel safety
Ahhh
(Well, Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)
Your love, it saved me
(Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)
I mean, You’ve changed me
(Well, Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)
Let love, it’ll never separate me
(Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)
Lord, please change me

[Outro: Bri Babineaux]
And tell me everything’s gonna be alright, oh