Lyrics:

No sooner then my feet hit the floor

Than Satan starts telling me more

Lies than you can pack into a shtanky old boot

But I respond with the Word

Remind him of my second birth

I begin to walk in the finished work.

Chorus:

The finished work, Jesus paid the price so I can rest

Well the Devil comes to stake a claim

Bring up the past, slander my name

But I stand firm in the finished work

Satan aims his fiery darts

To discourage me, weaken my heart

But my sword and shield is the finished work.

Bridge:

Ain’t gonna seat the load

The Lord showed me ow t let it go

Ain’t gonna sweat the load

I should’ve let it go a long time ago

Now I been to the river and I got baptized

Because I want the world to recognize

That I’ve been washed by the finished work

Now I’m risen with God on high

Redeemed, filled and sanctified

You see I’ve been cleansed by the finished work

No sooner then my feet hit the floor

Than Satan starts telling me more lies than you can pack into a shtanky old boot

But I respond with the Word

Remind him of my second birth

I begin to walk in the finished work