Verso 1

I would still be caught up in religion
Tryna get to Heaven on ambition
I was pullin’ overtime in prison
Sending prayers up
When nobody else would listen

Verso 2

But God
I would still be high in my addiction
I would still be dying for a living
I would still be sick with no physician
Bout to give up
Doctor told me it was finished

Pre Coro

But God
Pulled me out of that grave
Broke me out of those chains
Who else can say
Kill me on Friday
Rise on Sunday

Coro

Nobody
Nobody but God
Can bear this weight
Can take a lease out on the grave
Nobody
Nobody but God
Deserves that Name
Who else you gonna praise but God

Puente

Man I think the devil is a mail man
Serving papers like
I’m late up on my payment
Ain’t nobody tell him
It’s already paid man
I’m already saved man
Thought he had a claim
But God
Bet death thought
He had Him on a Friday
Soft serve he forgot about Sunday
So sweet that He cavitied the grave
Got the tombstone engraved
And the only thing it say

Pre Coro

But God
Pulled me out of that grave
Broke me out of those chains
Who else can say
Kill me on Friday
Rise on Sunday

Coro

Nobody
Nobody but God
Can bear this weight
Can take a lease out on the grave
Nobody
Nobody but God
Deserves that Name
Who else you gonna praise but

Refrain

He lifted me lifted me out
He lifted me lifted me out
He lifted me lifted me out
Look where I’m standing
Oh look where I’m standing now

Coro

Nobody
Nobody but God
Can bear this weight
Can take a lease out on the grave
Nobody
Nobody but God
Deserves that Name
Who else you gonna praise but God

Outro

Nobody
Who else you gonna praise but God