PRE-CHORUS
From the world to Christendom, I grind and I pray,
Every step, every move, I let the Spirit lead the way.
I’ve seen the darkness, the loss, the strife and despair,
But Christ lights the path, I lift every burden to prayer.
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VERSE 1 — “GRIND TILL THE MORNING”
Ok, been up on my grind, Lord, You know I ain’t chillin’ tho,
Check my eyelids — 6 AM before I let my soul glow.
I’m in my zone, don’t wake me, I’m seeking bread divine,
Gotta push through the night ’til Your mercy aligns.
Industry is my calling, music my vessel, my gift,
Every beat, every bar, is a soul I uplift.
It ain’t about money, it’s the message I spit,
Scripture in my veins, in His will I commit.
No fairy tales here, every trial’s a test,
Psalms say He sits exalted, raising up the blessed.
I work ’til the final end, giving every cent for His reign,
Through the pain, through the grind, glory is what I gain.
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CHORUS 1
I’m working when I’m gone, I get it in when I’m home,
From the world to Christendom, wherever I roam.
From the ashes to the lost, I rise unashamed,
Jesus is King — forever His name proclaimed.
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VERSE 2 — “STREETS AND SCRIPTURE”
Throw it up, this world’s wide, His truth I’m representing,
Where the lost get hope, every corner His blessing.
Every heart in shadow, every soul that’s bruised,
Christ walks with me in the struggle, I cannot be misused.
I remember the days, hunger, chaos, and strife,
But mercy came and healed, gave eternal life.
Every burden, every fall, His love carried me,
Through trials, through nights, His Kingdom I now see.
Gotta feed the hungry, touch the sick, and love the weak,
Every soul, every mind, His glory I speak.
It’s the world out there, but Christendom I defend,
Every step, every bar, His message I extend.
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CHORUS 2
I hear them say nothing good comes from the world,
But Christ lights the streets, His mercy unfurled.
From the lost to the meek, every soul I reclaim,
Shining His light, spreading His name.
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VERSE 3 + CHORUS 3 — “MISSIONARY FLAME”
Now every night is sacred, every track is a call,
To the lost, the broken, the ones about to fall.
I preach, I teach, I live, I bleed,
Every bar, every beat, a spark for the seed.
Torches high, set the world ablaze, no regrets,
From the world to Christendom, lift souls from the nets.
Every heart, every home, let His mercy flow,
From darkness to His Kingdom, let the Gospel grow.
I’m working when I’m gone, I get it in when I’m home,
But now my mission is bigger, the Kingdom I condone.
From the world to Christendom, let the Spirit reign,
Every life transformed, every soul unchained.