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Resting In Christ’s Hands

Jesus said come unto me all ye that labor and are heavy laden and I will give you rest
So if you are out there and you’re tired come to Jesus

Come and rest in Christ’s hands, if you’re looking for love.
Come and rest in Christ’s hands, if you’re looking for peace.
Come and rest in Christ’s hands and when it feels like in life nobody cares/
Hold your head up high to the sky, he is always there.

Mama, I know poverty is real/ I know you wondering how you gon pay that next bill/
I know you wondering how you gon get your next meal/ You got a son who’s ready to clap that steel./To get that money the boy's ready to kill,/ but young man please chill./
I know daddy wasn’t in the house and/ you’re sick and tired of public housing./ But God has blessed you with a gift to play the sport./ So only bust shots when you step on the court./Don’t let the pressure steal your success, /if you’re tired then come on and rest. Come on and rest.

Come and rest in Christ’s hands, if you’re looking for love.
Come and rest in Christ’s hands, if you’re looking for peace.
Come and rest in Christ’s hands and when it feels like in life nobody cares
Hold your head up high to the sky, there is a friend who is there.

She go to college, they think she’s a genius. Suicidal they don’t know it’s serious.
Tears flow from her eye like an ocean and everyday she regrets the abortion.
Sin brings regrets but God has forgiven those things that we can’t forget.
So when you get to heaven girl you could smile when God lets you hold the aborted child.
So girl don’t take your life away please just put the knife away.
No, no suicide today cause I’m going to introduce you to Jesus Christ today.

Come and rest in Christ’s hands, if you’re looking for love.
Come and rest in Christ’s hands, if you’re looking for peace.
Come and rest in Christ’s hands and when you feel like in life nobody cares
Hold your head up high to the sky, he is always there.

Father and son, both hearts broken cause the words in the past that was spoken.
But now the son is packed, headed to Iraq and don’t know I he’s going to come back.
A letter came and he felt like a bad dad, should’ve fixed it before he left to Baghdad.
Should have told him that you loved him, kissed him and hugged him.
But it’s too late because he is coming home in a coffin.
Daddy’s son got killed how could he get rid of this guilt.
Life is a mess. Daddy’s son got killed how could he get rid of this guilt.
Come on and rest.

Come and rest in Christ’s hands, if you’re looking for love.
Come and rest in Christ’s hands, if you’re looking for peace.
Come and rest in Christ’s hands and when it feels like in life nobody cares
Hold your head up high to the sky, there is a friend who is there.


Man of God carrying a mantle, man of integrity never in a scandal.
You never robbed the people, you never cheated on your wife, you never lived a double life.
God always gets the glory. They see where you are now but they don’t know the story.
They don’t see the tear, don’t know the cares, don’t know the grind you been on for thirty years.

Don’t know the trials, don’t know the tests, don’t see how you break down under stress.
Trying to be father and a good husband, yet through it all the criticism keeps coming.
Superman, superman where did your heart went without the holy ghost you ain’t nothing but Clark Kent

Critics keep attacking. It ain’t the gifts they want to kill it’s really the passion to see men save, the passion to resurrect sinners right out of the grave, the passion to break the strong hold of Satan, to rep the name of Jesus in front of the nation.
Don’t let the passion die. Get up off the couch homeboy and dry your eyes.
Even if it costs your life cause when it’s all said and done you can rest in Christ.
Come on.

Rest in Christ. Rest in Christ.