Oyes - The Cure

Oyes

Hey, give em di cure
Jesus

With the Lord on my side
I'm not a fair fight
I'm not guaranteed every victory
But even in defeat He'll make it right
Every dog will have his day
But the Christ in me is for life
His sovereign will amplified over my lil temporary pride,
Whose eternal glory shines with or without me on His side
So it's only to my benefit when I abide in the True Vine
I'm a go out on a limb and say that THIS fruit is worth desiring
And if we don't give up from doing good
We'll reap when it's due time, yeah
The Father knows His business
Who casts out lifeless branches that can't even bear his witness
Let alone the fruit of the Spirit,
While the faithful endure affliction, hope and pray and love their neighbors
While the fool says in his heart there is no God and turns away from Him

Give em di cure
Di man sick and can’t stand
Take up yuh mat and walk
See yuh Healer and Redeemer
Call dem out di grave
Jesus

Give em di cure
Preach pon di sinful dead man
Dem ah nuh righteous one
Free di captive and di slave
Receive dem salvation
Jesus

Give em di cure (cure)
All of the nation praise Yeshua

My mama said that the devil's so ornery
‘Cause he got all them teeth but he can't bite anybody
He's just a roaring old lion, so when you hear him he's lying
And if Truth will set you free, question why you're still in bondage
Let's be honest, we only confess sins we wanna quit
To slow the spread of infection instead of cutting it off like Jesus said
It's best to lose one member than the whole body in Gehenna
So grab the hand that subverts you
The sword of the Spirit and a tourniquet
If a temporary burning sensation could save you from an eternity
‘Cause salvation's never cheap, neither is mercy, grace and glory
Yahweh paid for my pardon with the spotless blood of His royalty
And in His suffering at Gethsemane became the cup to be poured out for me

Give em di cure
Di man sick and can’t stand
Take up yuh mat and walk,
See Yuh Healer and Redeemer
Call dem out di grave
Jesus

Give em di cure
Preach pon di sinful dead man
Dem ah nuh righteous one
Free di captive and di slave
Receive dem salvation
Jesus

Give em di cure (cure)
All of the nation
Praise Yeshua

Hey, Give em di cure
Jesus

Give em di cure, cure (di man sick and can’t stand)
All of the nation praise Yeshua, ‘Shua (healer and Redeemer
Call dem out di grave)

Fall on Your people, Jehovah Rapha
Be glorified
Take all our sickness
Oh, great Physician
Be lifted Higher (Higher)
Be lifted higher

Jesus
Give em di cure
All of the nation praise Yeshua

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