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Who
Verse 1
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How you gonna reckon with a God like this?
When you gonna face what you can't dismiss?
Whatcha gonna say to the soul kiss that
is my God?
Fearsome like the sag in a fat man's chair.
Sweeter than a patch of Rogaine hair.
How do you define what you can't compare?
This
is my God.
Chorus 1
And there's
no use explaining what
can't be con
tained.
Chorus 2
I'm not following a
God I can lead around;
I can't tame this Dei
ty.
That's why Jesus is the
final answer
To
who I want
my God to
be.
He's
who I want
my God to
be.
Verse 2
How you gonna reckon with a God this great?
Why you gonna measure what you can't equate?
Whatcha gonna say to the checkmate that
is my God?
Stronger than the burn of an aftershave.
Tender as a burger in your microwave.
Rarer than the air in an empty grave.
This
is my God.
Bridge
How we gonna
work this
out?
To fabricate a
God like
this, no
doubt,
We'd end up worshipping a
Christ of our
own de
sign.
But Jesus doesn't
fit that
profile;
His ways
aren't mine.
Chorus 3
I'm not following a
God that's imagined.
Can't invent this Dei
ty.
That's why Jesus is the
final answer
To
who I want
my God to
be.
He's
who I want
my God to
be.
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