Walking - Nneka

Yes

Black, blackness

The Black side of me

C’mon, listen up

In all things we commend ourselves

In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress

In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult

We belong to God

In all things we commend ourselves

In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress

In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult

We ain’t givin' up

See my people on the road walking

I’m not sure as myself where we’re headed to

We’re going so fast, we’re going so fast

And when this question rise?

Cause they made the rules in which we’re living in today

It’s all good 'cause there is one who sees you ever

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Take heart

In all things we commend ourselves

In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress

In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult

We belong to God

In all things we commend ourselves

In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress

In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult

We ain’t givin' up

You have no trust in the fact that of being strong

Get to know this, get to know this

And though you lack physical riches?

You have achieved spiritual growth.

This is what counts

So don’t worry about all these things that pass away

'Cause the grace of God is sufficient for you

Don’t go astray

In all things we commend ourselves

In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress

In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult

We belong to God

In all things we commend ourselves

In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress

In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult

We ain’t givin' up

Keep on walkin' baby

Keep on movin' like me

In all things we commend ourselves

In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress

In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult

We belong to God

In all things we commend ourselves

In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress

In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult

We ain’t givin' up

It’s over, over

It’s over, over