Praise The Lord
American Prodigal (Deluxe Edition)
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Lyrics
Written by Sean McConnel © 2014 Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp / Little Beluga Music (BMI) (Admin. by Warner–Tamerlane Publishing Corp) I used to shake You like an eight ball, I used to shoot You like a gun I used to hold You like a hammer, try to nail down everyone I used to keep You in a steeple, I used to bind You in a book I used to take You like prescription, without knowing what I took And now I just don't buy it anymore No, I try and I try to know everything for sure But I find I know less as I come to know You more You're not who I thought you were Praise the Lord, praise the Lord Your love's an ocean, not a river A symphony, not just a song I don't think everybody's right I think we often get it wrong I think that when we get to heaven We're gonna laugh when we can see How hard we tried to make it And how easy it should be And so I just don't buy it anymore No, I try and I try to know everything for sure But I find I know less as I come to know You more You're not who I thought You were Praise the Lord, praise the Lord Cause providence is endless And mercy is a mstery And fear is no good reason to believe in anything Praise the Lord (oh, my soul) Produced & Engineered by Hank Bentley and David Crowder Recorded at Bentley Street Studios, Nashville, TN Mixed by Jon Kaplan at The Lemonade Stand, Los Angeles, CA Drums & Programming: Hank Bentley and David Crowder Acoustic Guitars, Keys, Bouzouki, & Background Vocals: Hank Bentley Pedal Steel: Kenny Hutson Engineer Assistant: Max Corwin |