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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
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