Send Me

Chorus Send me I'll go Send me I'll go Send me I'll go Lemme go lemme go! (repeat x4) I seen it with my own two There's no way I can show you A perfectly poverty stricken people with no view And I bet you can't believe this They never heard of Jesus Heard of Young Buck, Lil' Wayne, and Young Jeezy No one's signing up to go on missions this summer Rather sit at home and watch X-zibit pimpin' a Hummer While a nine year old is shot down No one's screaming 'stop now!' No bridge illustrations for criminals who on lock down People deep in Africa Looking for an answer bra' In China man They're dying man Until they know who died for sins So look what grace did Not for us to stay here Inside our comfort Zones At home in mama's basement Get out on the grind y'all Ain't no better time dawg I know y'all read the Great Commission Let me just remind y'all: Make disciples of the nations Teach'm to obey the lord Hate to never lead someone to Christ before I face the Lord CHORUS Hey! After 1,000 years in the West and the churches Get'n bigger daily Without understand'n worship. (say what?) Some regenerated but a lot ain't saved You walk outside and be surprised cus the block ain't changed And the numbers they be get'n me Something just ain't hit'n them America ain't Christian they just practice'n the ritual That's why we should Be missional Hey, what you think I'm spit'n for? United States is dyin' And the East is looking pitiful Some places if they catch you They'll arrest you They'll serve you But they still need the word too The Gospel should be heard too We claim we ain't ashamed But we still ain't hit the block up We're in our Christian bubble While our brotha's get'n locked up Lord I wanna stock up Pack a bag and walk up In a country where sharin' my Faith may get me shot up Anywhere I go, whether my city or far abroad I just wanna show' em Christ the risen holy God CHORUS I know they're dyin' in the streets over in the Middle East Some kids seekin' Peace Others hold'n up a piece If the violence doesn't cease Then at least the deceased Might know Jesus as their savior as their bodies hit the streets And I know this is a graphic view And I pray that it's attack'n you Attractin' you to act and do What you see in the back illusion Matthew twenty-four and fourteen We should read it twice Before we think that life is just a battle See we free in Christ! Look dawg! Life is more than church work and football! What if you were dead and seen that Christians overlooked y'all! This is why we leave the couch And leave the comforts of our house To show a dyin' world a god they'll probably never read about The great commission says make disciples of all nations Have we even made them in our own nation? Come on Christians! Missions exist because worship doesn't People don't worship the god who made them We're ambassadors Let's go! CHORUS