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This song is by Da' T.R.U.T.H. and appears on the album Moment Of Truth (2004).

We worship a God who's personally involved
We're personally in all, superfluously we talk about Him
Working His perfect purpose in me and all my boys
Worship he of whom the earth and sea revolves, oh
We're so enamored-His goodness has got us ramming
His bushes has got his ram in them
He's checking our motives, pushes us to examine them
Sin had us locked doing push ups in the slammer and man I'm not stammering
I thank the Lord Jesus Christ for standing in the gap
Handling the sin dilemma that man is in
Man is spiritually poor like pan handling
But could become rich through Christ the slain lamb for sin
Check yo! God's people are situated the Father's propitiated
Since Jesus initiated and choose us to be wonderful sons now we anticipate Him
Like waiting for the summer to come, let's get it

God's people get it, get it
Stand up get it, get it
Hands up get it, get it
Man up get it, get it
God's people all over the building, just get it, get it
Overcomers get it, get it
Conquerors get it, get it
If you've been freed from sin then get it, get it
If you know you've been sent then get it, get it
If you're carrying the scent then get it, get it
God's people get it, get it
Everybody, get it, get it

Jesus baby, oh
Preeminent died on the cross for people that got sin in them
Jesus and God are the same like synonyms
He saves people from sin and then He's sending them out
First on the block we're suppose to go local
Then to the uttermost part we're suppose to go global
When it comes to Jesus baby we're promotional moguls
Promoting the gift that's free like sprints mobile to mobile oh
We ain't ashamed our preaching is not in vein
Though I know that it would be if somebody found His remains
But they never will that's impossible
Like trying to heat things up with a popsicle
We follow the model of Apostle Paul
Praying that heathens would heed to the prophets call
'Cause we're saying be reconciled come make amends
To fornicators, adulterers, chiefs' thieves, pedophiles
Knees better bow, we were slaves to our sin
'Til God sent us the truth and He let us out
We're no longer under the bondage of sin no longer under the power of sin
We ain't slaves no more 'cause we got new power within
We don't feel the need to follow the trend since He exchanged and bore
Our guilt we ain't waging war
Come and be a new creation born from above
While...

God's people get it, get it
Stand up get it, get it
Hands up get it, get it
Man up get it, get it
God's people all over the building, just get it, get it
Overcomers get it, get it
Conquerors get it, get it
If you've been freed from sin then get it, get it
If you know you've been sent then get it, get it
If you're carrying the scent then get it, get it
God's people get it, get it
Everybody, get it, get it

Ride with me
Put your hands to the sky with me
Everybody come alive with me
Fix your eyes on God with me

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