Who Is It That This Dark Night?

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Hook: Who is that making that noise? YEAH, it's us again/ Who? The ones who share in his reign and suffering/ How? Since he died we died he rose we rose with him/ Oh, like them first century Christians who stand with him. Verse 1: da' TRUTH We're following Martin Luther-Models imparting truth to/ Our generation and yes we're using the arts to do it/ People are marching to the beat of the drum/ The evil in some gave Jesus' people a reason to run/ Charged of treasons by some by they ain't cower out like Nicodemus had done/ Please believe that their reasoning was pleasing the Son/ The squeeze in persecution gave the heathens a reason to come/ (Who is that making that noise?)/ We ain't quiet about 'em, we preach Christ until they inquire about 'em watch/ We got our eyes on the outcome/ Both genders boldly declaring He is the I AM, I'll come/ Therefore we bear our cross if we suffer we reign/ Suffering is momentary like getting stuck on the train/ Just preach it you ain't got to be up on the slang/ Present the truth of Jesus Christ until it's stuck in their brain. Hook: Verse 2: Flame Listen if we Christians considered the price that Jesus paid/ And the resistance them early saints faced in Jesus days/ And say for instance he let us live past Jesus' age/ Then we should be screaming allegiance the fact that Jesus saves/ We told 'em we Christians-Let's show 'em we Christians/ We should still be carrying our crosses even if our arms were missing/ Search them scriptures and see how some of them cats were killed/ But when Kobe Bryant is down, still got Shaquille O'neal/ If Flame was down and Truth was up it would still be dynamic/ But image the damage planted if both were standing/ Imagine the planet if believers all over the globe/ Followed the authorities scriptures after closing the canon/ Imagine the earth goes famine while Jehovah stands with the Holy Ghost in his fam/ Imagine what would happen if were filled with compassion/ And passion and every time we passed we kept them asking. Hook: Verse 3: da' TRUTH Heathens were glad to hate us, heated like radiators/ They stripped us naked, enslaved us, and made us gladiators/ Branded with nasty labels, Christians were bad for business/ Thrown in the prison of Roman officials gladly made us/ Public spectacles tied us to chariots/ Burned up our flesh the Romans thought that was hilarious/ Times were perilous they scattered us into various areas/ Embarrassed us in the Catacombs is where they buried us/ But now the heathens love us, you know that got me thinking/ Could it be that we lost every ounce our distinction/ If we have Father I pray you bring you bring us back/ To the place where we fix the eyes of our souls on Jesus. Hook: