DJ Official - Not My Own lyrics

STEPHEN THE LEVITE We see the Mission beginning in Genesis 3 Adam and Eve eat from the Tree And God comes down to get with His peeps Possibly even bodily walking in the Garden The Pre-Incarnate Christ extending God's pardon Scholars call it the Proto Evangelion God giving the Gospel in man's first rebellion Audibly, in His talk about our offspring I would argue it's also visual in its offering Through an innocent beast He brought peace Providing a better offering for their bodies than fig leaves The implications are deep but don't sleep The model was set to follow: repeat the technique So the mission is God's and not ours It's also part of His steeze (style) we serve a missional God The Sent One Who sent sons and daughters To represent the One Who was slain and will slaughter PHANATIK Steve's right, the Levite, he spoke it well What more could I say? What could ya boy hope to tell? Well, guess we could go back a little furtha' And pull out some background data that ya prob'ly neva' heard of Word up, back before the beginning Before the world and Satan caught the LORD'S sentencing Creation waited with bated breath for God to breathe word Eternity would pa** before "Let There Be" could be heard As that timeless time pa**ed by in the mind of the Most High, flashes of ideas shined: Let's slay a lamb to save a man Then make a man who needs the Lamb Then send the Lamb down through the man's family line That was the illest decision and the basis for gracing us with the realest Commission If ya with the Mission, tell Him Yes or No But let your yays be yay baby Ready, Set, GO! EVANGEL Listen, Our Mission as Christians is to stay soul fishin' Faithful to the Great Commission Not open eyelids, flabbergast That's a task for God 'Cause sinful hearts had us ga**ed like hybrids Being missionary minded, we're blinded It's by grace, we can't state 'Look at what Eye (I) did' That's with pun intent We preach fear of the punishment The sheep cannot hear unless one is sent The Word that none applaud Perfect Son of God Came here to make His voice heard like a monologue 3 nails held Him high to tell us why That hammerin' had Him stammerin' "Te-telestai! (It Is Finished in Greek)" Finished work, we ain't sellin' lies, tellin' guys "3 days later" It well applies did Fella rise! We make it clear like boisterous hollerin' Call'em and His sheep hear His voice and they're followin'