ABBA, ABBA Lyrics

What'd Lil Tuchie say? "Turn it up home boy!"

Feel my Savior in the building, that's my Abba, Abba

Can't live without the guidance of my Father, Father

Bless me with the words to lift You proper, proper

The Writer of my safety, there's no other author

Gotta keep praising The Lamb, Jesus

Everything's all in His hands, Jesus

You gotta keep praising the Lamb, Jesus

Everything started with Him, the Great I AM

The Resurrection, Living Water, Chief Shepard

All things were made through Him, and they took the least effort

It's so cool to say that all things are super easy for Him

His forty day fast, He could've done in three deserts

Temptation pulled up, He refused to seek pleasure

He hungered as a King, just to show us He's better

I'ma praise the name of the One who cleans lepers

Not the loser lion, he a lie, and weak stepper

That roaring lion won't do nothin' in the grand scheme

Jesus dunked on death, boy, just listen how them fans scream

Now we dancing, there's water in my canteen

Father, help me pour it out for people who just can't seem to figure it out

Who living in doubt, who feeling so down, the moment is now

We kicking you out, aye

Who living so proud, who living for clout, the moment is now

We kicking you out, so sing it out loud, aye

Feel my Savior in the building, that's my Abba, Abba

Can't live without the guidance of my Father, Father

Bless me with the words to lift You proper, proper

The Writer of my safety, there's no other author

Gotta keep praising The Lamb, Jesus

Everything's all in His hands, Jesus

You gotta keep praising the Lamb, Jesus

Everything started with Him, the Great I AM


Before Abraham was, Jesus, You were

You are the Last; You are the First

Worthy of glory before the earth, You saved me by facing wrath— knowing it's what I deserve

Regardless, You did it for me, Jesus, I know Your worth

You were forever innocent, never sinned, You are pure

Perfect in every way, why'd You become a curse?

Why'd You get beaten for me, You knew I'd put You through hurt

You knew I would turn against You before I was even formed

And treat You like You were nothing, and every day were ignored

When You were always the King, with or without the thorns

With or without us saved, but You say You love and adore us

But how could You love somebody who loved the counterfeit more

And chose to be in the bondage when freedom with You was sure

I'll never get it, Jesus, what would You save me for?

All I really know and I'll say is You are Lord

Feel my Savior in the building, that's my Abba, Abba

Can't live without the guidance of my Father, Father

Bless me with the words to lift You proper, proper

The Writer of my safety, there's no other author

Gotta keep praising The Lamb

Everything's all in His hands

You gotta keep praising the Lamb

Everything started with Him, the Great I AM