Verse I:
We go from
Cradle to Grave
Grave to the stable of days
Holding our fate
As we wait for that verdict is made
And that video tape play
Back on the long life we lived
Evidence so make haste
As my timeline come to its close
Try to outline the highlights
As many as I know so
Here I go open to close
From close to hoping that good acts gets noticed
But who knows
Knowing my words got power so I use though's
Touching a person every hour
Got to move souls
Spirit move close
Hoping I move many mountains of these doubting
Foes wiping their brown nose
There is nothing like saving a proud soul
From the snare of his blind lost life
Up in a proud globe
That is why its now told
Destruction follows after the stubborn foolish
And proud folks
So I don't boast
Chorus Pt. I
As the time keeps moving and moving
And these lines keep going and going
You get lost with your mind out of focus
So busy hoping to find what you boast in
Pt. II
As the timeline comes to its closing
And it outlines all that was focused
You realize that at the end of each day
To Much time waste
Verse II:
To much time waisted
On the time you sit pacing
To define the line where your place is
On your mind is outline what your faith is
Hear all the time that life is what you make it
So what you making
Sowing what you reap through the money and clothes
All can get taken
Dinner plate for the moth and the hatting man
That stands in the way governed by satan
That is why I am all about saving
And placing my trust in God putting my faith in him
Who has the power to take it
When he say Doc Holidaying his Greatness
God Jesus Lord of creations
Grant me peace in my heart
Make me your favorite son
Following Christ making me one with him
Cradle to grave
Im not trying to be stuck and wondering
Verse III:
From the time and the space
Where I find where my faith
All stands
No rewinds no mistakes
To the day where my mind
Got to say
That its time
Take you place
All in line
Fill in the blanks
Blank feelings
Fill in healing
So im killing
Negative and
The chilling
Lazy spirits I been dealing with
Now that im building
Back the builden
I was given from beginning to its ending
Body soul I been staying with
Others laying with
Satan hating with
Basic grip
Dated way back to
The grape of sin
Knowledge and hate for men
I been cursed on this earth
But what's worst
Is the couch and potato men
That sits in the middle of decisions
He was given
Hot or cold in the center
Pots waiting and
So I dive in it
But if I fall and don't fly
Hope God highlight the good
That I tried in it
