Sinatra Osm - Wonderful Secret Lyrics

Hoping you'll keep it
Praying that the Spirit reveals this wonderful secret
We-we-we're hoping that you'll keep it
Praying that the Spirit reveals this wonderful secret

I was a wild young thing headed for Hell
Better listen to the words of this song
Cut off the TV
Internet, Log it out
Pay attention cause that Wisdom is on (oooh)
Pay attention cause that Wisdom is on (oooh)
Pay attention cause that Wisdom is on (oooh)
Pay attention cause that Wisdom is on (ohhh)

Now see
I was steady quenching the Holy Spirit
That means when I heard it ain't tryna' hear it (no)
Real hooks and lyrics now catch men
Like one fish, two fish
Voice, riffing like scales on a who fish (HalleluYah)
H20's flows old as water
Yeah we take you way back, like when He made that
Spirit floating clean above the surface
Like Brillos and Ajax
He wiped my dirt away
It went so deep
But He promised peace
Dove into my heart then sent that bird away

Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh
The olive never tasted sweeter (HalleluYah)
Lord I'm so glad I need ya' (HalleluYah)
You serve right on the Throne, Oh
Back in those days I never felt the shame
But I claimed to be one of Your own
And if you're like me
If you think that you can party
Sill make it in
I hate to tell you, but my friend you're so wrong

I was a wild young thing headed for Hell
You better listen to the words of this song
Cut off the TV
Internet, Log it out
Pay attention cause that Wisdom is on (oh na, na)
Pay attention cause that Wisdom is on (oh na, na)
Pay attention cause that Wisdom is on (ahh)
Pay attention cause that Wisdom is on (ohhh)

Me and my brothers was raised in the church with mother
She made sure to take us where we belong (wh-wh-where we belonged)
Taught me about them scriptures
Come to find out we was dying alone
That's when I found out that you, you, you
Can run around making believe
Whatever you do, do, do
Better hope ya' ain't deceived in belief
Oh, the olive never tasted sweeter
Lord I'm so glad I need ya'
Waiting on you to take me home, whoo

Paradise
I often wonder how many people can see themselves Leaving
Ahhh, Eve
Lord I'm so glad I need ya
I-I-I-I'm waiting on my Father (ohh)
When He gets here, O' the feeling
I ain't never seen my Jesus
But I know He's reeling
Was working so attractive in the Garden