If You Don’t Know Yahuah
He's more than I could ever need
He's more than my eyes could see
I don't deserve His love,
But He's always been there for me
You see,
Yahuah met me when I was at my lowest
And if you don't know Yahuah,
Know this:
He's the greatest example of
generosity this world of greed has ever seen
And when Yahuah hit the scene,
He changed the scenery
He's more than I could ever need
And met diversity with serenity
If you're looking for peace,
He offers plenty
Yahuah was,
and Yahuah will forever be King
And when I pray,
I pray for His grace that was displayed for my sins,
I can't explain Him,
And I can't describe Him
Because if I could He wouldn't be Yahuah
Because I can't explain eternity
and I can't comprehend the galaxies
But it was the loving hands of Yahuah,
Who spun them into existence
And created man,
He's a father to the orphans,
A shelter for the homeless
A hiding place for the abused
And an anchor for my storms
He stormed the gates of hell and came out on top
And the power of His gospel cannot be stopped
Even when the world tries
And they try a lot
He trade places with Barabbas and became a catalyst
Of missions across the world covering every portion of the atlas
If you're in need of rest,
I know of a mattress
If you don't know Yahuah,
Your future is tragic
But He'd gladly embrace tragedy so I could live in His presence of majesty
His presence is presents
And it's His presence that presents
preciousness to a world of peasants
He's far from pretentious,
But still loves those who are
He's a light of the world that created the stars
He brings the dead to life,
But delivers life to the dead
He loves the world and I love His word
Because His word became flesh
And in His flesh,
He demonstrated the word to the world
He's an example to every boy and every girl
He's a lover of black people;
He's a lover of white people
He's a lover of the un-churched and the assembly under the steeple
He doesn't see the believer's failures;
But still takes time to celebrate their faithfulness
It's His spirit that enables me
And gives me boldness,
Even when the world labels me
And if you wanna label me
Please call me a "Yahuah Freak"
If that freaks you out, good
Because it's better to be good with Yahuah
Than to fight being misunderstood
By a world that could never understand
So let it be understood that I don't worship man
I worship Yahuah
And although He doesn't need me
He still sees me, a
And pleads with me
His heart bleeds for me;
His heart grieves for me
But still graciously grants me a pardon for my treason in a season
where the world tries to explain away
the work of the spirit with human reasoning
And here's the reason why they can't:
Because His spirit is like the wind, and the wind cannot be seen
But loved is he who believes without seeing the unseen
I'm telling you,
Yahuah is something
He's something more;
He's something great
And if you wanna know Him,
You don't have to wait
He stands at the narrow path with a key to the gate
And all you have to do is reach out and embrace His grace
I don't care who is president,
I have a King who is always present
I don't care who hosts musicals, celebrities;
the voice of Yahuah will always be the sweetest melody
I don't care who owns the riches of the globe;
Yahuah has more wealth with more ruby on His robe
I don't care who's the strongest or the fastest;
nothing matches the creator of the
universe and His immortal, infinite status
I don't care about religious leaders who died and stay dead
I worship the One who created life and death,
And wears a crown on His head
His name is Yahuah,
And I'm telling you He's something
He was faithful yesterday,
He's faithful today
I can feel His presence whenever I pray
And when the time comes for me to fade away
I would remember the day I heard Him say,
"My name is Yahuah."
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Submitted by LastForeignQueen7 on August 22, 2020
Modified on March 05, 2023
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