Lyrics The Ambassador

The Ambassador

Hold Your Ground

Chorus: Look at all the time men are wastin'

Dying for lack of this information

And we're not just thrilled to be giving it out

We're skilled at living it out

Heels, we're diggin' them out

Grab your cross, plus hold it down

stand strong young soldier, hold your ground

Stickin' Christian flag poles in the ground

Rep what you believe and soon you'll receive your golden crown

[Verse 1]

It goes like this: there's not a single soul righteous

A plague's struck us like a boxing pro's tight fist

Hearts are cold like ice is you know what the price is

Separation like a divorced husband and wife is

Life is a climb up the hill like Lauren and Cypress

Man without Christ is like keyboards without a typist

God's gripe is with sin and we who seem to like it

Instead of snipe it we'll call Williams so he can hype it

But if you saw the measuring rod that God was holdin'

you'd know you fall shorter than Webster and Gary Coleman

The whole man---mind, body, and soul---sin's controlin'

It's like you're programmed and need cleansing like a colon

Hit the dugout, 'cause ever since we told God to butt out

We've been scoreless like a wack team that's being shut out

We cut out God like a coupon, won't trust Him like we won't two cons

So days are gray like Poupon

Full of pain like a toe with two corns with small shoes on

Not the same - like Star Wars before Luke's born

God can see the cu' form.

Who's side are you on?

Infinite wisdom - versus the brains of a newborn

Dangerous like unskilled men putting a roof on.

Deadly like firing every single nuke-bomb

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Jesus went out on a limb so He could deal with sin

And be the bridge to bring sinful men back to Him

I heard he was the Surgeon, I heard He ripped the curtain

Now God and man can start mergin'

Virgin's exclusivity is what He's after

The Master's captured hearts, we'll marry at the rapture

I hear the laughter but what's worth giving up

the chance to see the Son of God in a tux

It's a pain I can only go cry on a train ride

Brains fried from the ism and the saint Ives

Ain't wise yet the whole earth's on the same side

Them against the God who made the earth and His name's I Am

That I Am, Jesus Son of Man

He be the Lamb and Daddy to Uncle Sam

Universal land lord or the Supreme court

heaven's king, earth's life support

Boy, sin's got you locked, you're mad spoiled

But like aluminum, you humans will get your plans foiled

Your heart be the soil, I've got the seed

The word of God, it's heard a broad and it starts breeds of

Believers Jesus look a likes

God lovers, sin haters, look the mic

Can be used as a tool to voice God's views

Jesus must be the choice all choose

All loose if they snooze on the One bruised

Arms are too short and can't fit the Son's shoes

On the one –two's the good news comes to all men

Who truly went out on a limb

[Repeat Chorus]