ABBA, ABBA

What'd Lil Tuchie say? "Turn it up home boy!"
Feel my Savior in the building, that's my Abba, Abba
Can't live without the guidance of my Father, Father
Bless me with the words to lift You proper, proper
The Writer of my safety, there's no other author
Gotta keep praising The Lamb, Jesus
Everything's all in His hands, Jesus
You gotta keep praising the Lamb, Jesus
Everything started with Him, the Great I AM
The Resurrection, Living Water, Chief Shepard
All things were made through Him, and they took the least effort
It's so cool to say that all things are super easy for Him
His forty day fast, He could've done in three deserts
Temptation pulled up, He refused to seek pleasure
He hungered as a King, just to show us He's better
I'ma praise the name of the One who cleans lepers
Not the loser lion, he a lie, and weak stepper
That roaring lion won't do nothin' in the grand scheme
Jesus dunked on death, boy, just listen how them fans scream
Now we dancing, there's water in my canteen
Father, help me pour it out for people who just can't seem to figure it out
Who living in doubt, who feeling so down, the moment is now
We kicking you out, aye
Who living so proud, who living for clout, the moment is now
We kicking you out, so sing it out loud, aye
Feel my Savior in the building, that's my Abba, Abba
Can't live without the guidance of my Father, Father
Bless me with the words to lift You proper, proper
The Writer of my safety, there's no other author
Gotta keep praising The Lamb, Jesus
Everything's all in His hands, Jesus
You gotta keep praising the Lamb, Jesus
Everything started with Him, the Great I AM
Before Abraham was, Jesus, You were
You are the Last; You are the First
Worthy of glory before the earth, You saved me by facing wrath— knowing it's what I deserve
Regardless, You did it for me, Jesus, I know Your worth
You were forever innocent, never sinned, You are pure
Perfect in every way, why'd You become a curse?
Why'd You get beaten for me, You knew I'd put You through hurt
You knew I would turn against You before I was even formed
And treat You like You were nothing, and every day were ignored
When You were always the King, with or without the thorns
With or without us saved, but You say You love and adore us
But how could You love somebody who loved the counterfeit more
And chose to be in the bondage when freedom with You was sure
I'll never get it, Jesus, what would You save me for?
All I really know and I'll say is You are Lord
Feel my Savior in the building, that's my Abba, Abba
Can't live without the guidance of my Father, Father
Bless me with the words to lift You proper, proper
The Writer of my safety, there's no other author
Gotta keep praising The Lamb
Everything's all in His hands
You gotta keep praising the Lamb
Everything started with Him, the Great I AM