(Acoustic Guitar Intro)
(Verse 1 - Folk Rock Style)
Listen now, let the old truth ring, it's a sacred choice,
Before the stars were set, God drew a line, a purely divine design.
He didn't check our worth; He foreknew the souls He’d call.
Lost in the dust, He broke the silence, pulled us from the fall.
It's not our striving, but His decision, rightly understood.
He chose some to follow, a deep promise set for good.
(Chorus - Powerful, Sing-Along with Rap Ad-Libs)
Unshakeable! (Yeah!) Undeniable!
God's love for His chosen, where grace abounds (Mercy all around!)
He's workin' all things, yeah, a Romans Eight Twenty Eight flow
For the good of the called, see the promise grow!
He justifies the elect, no charge will ever stick
The ultimate Chooser, He made the first pick.
(Verse 2 - Rap Flow over Folk beat)
Hold up, don't think you're too fair, you gotta listen to the facts.
You can't judge the Almighty, you gotta look up, step off the tracks.
It ain't 'cause He saw your hand reach out, that'd make you the captain.
Biblically, He starts the move, then we respond to His glory, what happened?
The choice is His first, the foundation, the source of the spring.
"No one can come," that's the word that John spoke, that's the decree.
Unless the Father pulls you out, you'll be lost in the sea.
So trace your steps, see how you were changed; every part rearranged.
(Bridge - Solemn, Acoustic Break)
Some turn away, they don't want to receive the difficult word.
But deep in your soul, you know you gotta believe the message you heard.
Even if I longed to be cut off, like the cry in Romans Nine Three,
It's impossible, man, His hold on me is key, it's the victory.
Not death, not life, not angels, or demons, hear the call!
There is NOTHING that can stand up tall.
To separate His elect from the love that's divine.
It's finished, it's final, His purpose, His design.
(Guitar Solo - Folk-Rock style)
(Chorus - Powerful, Sing-Along with Rap Ad-Libs)
Unshakeable! (Yeah!) Undeniable!
God's love for His chosen, where grace abounds (Mercy all around!)
He's workin' all things, yeah, a Romans Eight Twenty Eight flow
For the good of the called, see the promise grow!
He justifies the elect, no charge will ever stick
The ultimate Chooser, He made the first pick.
(Outro - Fading out with the folk guitar)
The elect, that's the word.
Predestined to be conformed.
God's choice. End of the storm.
The Chosen Remix. Peace.
JesusFreak
