Laps

Kristopher Cressman

Yeah
It's JAW$

Dripping wet
Come and check
See me going round
Running laps until I drop
But I ain't going down
Bout to jet
Run the red
Headed out of town
Holy Spirit got me up so high
We out of bounds
Yeah we got to kill the flesh
Do our best
Always going to hound
Never stop the pace
Devil want's to get you slowing down
Stay up in the race
Keep the faith
Hear the trumpet sound
Jesus is the way
Let him take you through another round

See the challenge and I win that
Keep it moving strong
Cause we up in combat
With the mighty one
I'm pushing like a Bobcat
Shooting for the stars
Hit bullseye on the target
Yeah
So impressed where I'm at
Lord you got me out
It was back up in my past
Would blow it by the pound
Hard to express what you did
Lord I wanna shout
Give you praise
It's forever coming out my mouth
You the best
Every lap
I can never doubt
That you fighting for me
Make my strength high as the clouds
I will rep for the kingdom
Always make you proud
Oh my Father
I will run until my breath is out
With every lap
Every corner
Every turn I make
Keep my guard up
For the evil one
To kill the snake
In every stretch
Every step
That I'm going to take
Look him in his face
Boy you made a huge mistake
In my flesh
Feel the sin and it's trying to climb
Get to gassing up the Spirit
Until it fully dies
Still a mess in this World
Looking to the Skies
I can't wait until your coming
Prepping my goodbye
Hard to manage when your in there
Keep your feet up out the World
Yeah this is combat
All the lies
No don't get focused on the wrong facts
We up in a war
No time to get disarmed man
Yeah
Look where you at
Are you stalled
Are you choking
Trying to get ahead
To much fog
To much smoke and
Are you being lead of the King
Or you're own wings
I remember days where I did
I was hopeless
Do a dance like that
If you moving and you ain't going back
Knock knock
Who it is?
Your past
Get off the porch
About to take you out back

Dripping wet
Come and check
See me going round
Running laps until I drop
But I ain't going down
Bout to jet
Run the red
Headed out of town
Holy Spirit got me up so high
We out of bounds
Yeah we got to kill the flesh
Do our best
Always going to hound
Never stop the pace
Devil want's to get you slowing down
Stay up in the race
Keep the faith
Hear the trumpet sound
Jesus is the way
Let him take you through another round

Yeah
Another lap

Trivia about the song Laps by Jaw

Who composed the song “Laps” by Jaw?
The song “Laps” by Jaw was composed by Kristopher Cressman.

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