[Intro: Scratches]
"This is Voddie Baucham, and you're listening to Wrath and Grace"
"Your Average Joe"
"Christ is supreme"
"Wrath and Grace"
"Christcentric"

[Intro: Stract]
Wrath or grace, you will receive one or the other
(And if it's wrath you'll be begging for it to end quick)
Wrath or grace, you gon' get one or the other
(There's only grace for those that are Christcentric)
Wrath or grace, you will receive one or the other
(And if it's wrath you'll be begging for it to end quick)
Wrath or grace, you gon' get one or the other
(There's only grace for those that are Christcentric)

[Hook: Zae da Blacksmith]
You can't flee from the hand of the Lord
Every knee will bow, all tongues confess when He settles the score
You can't flee from the hand of the Lord
'Cause none of the Son's sheep can be plucked, they'll be saved and secured
You can't flee from the hand of the Lord
Every knee will bow, all tongues confess when He settles the score
You can't flee from the hand of the Lord
'Cause none of the Son's sheep can be plucked, they'll be saved and secured
[Verse: Stract]
We on that next level rhyming, truth be told, diamonds
Is never in the rough once you behold I AM
Everything else is seen as dirty as I-M
M-E-A-S-U-R-able to label
Everything that you see in this world as a fable
All lies next to the king, all eyes next to the king
No one's seen, another god no one's seeing, yo
No Buddha or Allah, uno to the dos
A peace sign for both or anybody's that's close, like
Those who post they the rap god, ain't that odd
In this case I'm about to snap god with a bar
That'll have 'em begging for a break like a car
Communicating, cat, you a fake, no mistake
You missed late, check the period
You heard it and probably did the same thing Siri did
Questioning your intelligence, the elephants is blind
When I drop gemstones, no eloquence needed
It's Christ crucified when I ride any wave
I'm a slave to the One that left the grave defeated
The stone rolled back like a scroll
Peep the canvas, His artwork leads the flow
In the beginning was the Word and the Word was with God
And the Word was God in the beginning with God, how odd
And we treating the creation as God when
All things were created through Him
And we still try to battle thinking we can get a word
We mistreat Him when we need to get low, so
We can see the saga that was planned by the Father
From the beginning, my Abba was planning it with the potter
To become clay, with more power than a gun spray
Even the seas take heed of what the Son say
What manner of man is this that could manage this?
No other man exists, I'll stand with this
Meaning that they're banning this
Jesus the Christ, the God-man, no myth
[Hook: Zae da Blacksmith]
You can't flee from the hand of the Lord
Every knee will bow, all tongues confess when He settles the score
You can't flee from the hand of the Lord
'Cause none of the Son's sheep can be plucked, they'll be saved and secured
You can't flee from the hand of the Lord
Every knee will bow, all tongues confess when He settles the score
You can't flee from the hand of the Lord
'Cause none of the Son's sheep can be plucked, they'll be saved and secured