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