Bread

Your body is the bread and Your blood is the wine
How can we commune if I don’t give You my time?
You never switched up when I was fallin' behind
I know that You’ll pull, yeah, all of the time 'cause
You never switched up, never changed
You led the way, so come back like
Yeah, why would I hang my head in shame?
You only stay the same every day
How I love You when I crush You in the same bread?
Huh? How we break bread, then I take bread?
You took me out the grave, but I played dead
Grave flat, not wasted
I take from the play next like I aim for
Face bread from the fake, then I chased it
Your blood shed on the cross, lost
Your grace bread, I am covered like a (Covered)
Ain’t no gamble on the gospel
No money coddle, this is not the
This is sure thing, no bravado
No variation today or tomorrow