Supreme Being chords and lyrics - GRITS

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[Intro 1]
[D]

[Verse 1]
The [D]unexplainable author
and finisher of creation,
The voice of directed destination,
Ears have not heard, eyes have not seen what
awaits the saints from the Supreme Being.
The unexplainable author and finisher of creation,
The voice of directed destination,
Ears have not heard, eyes have not seen what
awaits the saints from the Supreme Being.

[Verse 2]
Put your [D]hands high in the sight of the king,
All praises, due glory and honor for all things,
Keeps your hands raised as we
stand before the throne,
Head bowed in humility for
Supreme Being.
Put your hands high in the sight of the king,
All praises, due glory and
honor for all things,
Keeps your hands raised as we
stand before the throne,
Head bowed in humility

[Verse 3]
for Supreme Being.
[D]Jovial meetings and greetings,
Love factor doubles,
Those heavy laden and faded stayed
and unloaded their troubles,
Drop facades,
Facial distortions in huge proportions,
Morphing from [E]orphans,
Fresh out of spiritual [Ebm]con
tortions. (raa)
Put your [D]Spirit on like energy suit,
Force field emanating,
relating a striking resemblance to the Christ I'm imitating.
Match made in Heaven,
Factors of seven,
News at eleven,
At [E]theatres near you,
We the talk [D]like Toby, Mike and Kevin,
Keeping in real,
expressing verbally what I feel,
A super sasquatch who tears it
up while the mass watch,
Hip- hop gorilla have yet to
travel to Manila,
When I get there ima shake it up like I'm Godzilla,
(raa)
The music drives me in the ground,
(raa)
The speakers make my head pound,
(raa)
The true fifth element, Christ,
(raa, raa)
The unexplainable,
Ideal to kneel to throne Supreme
Being sits on.

[Verse 4]
[D]The unexplainable author
and finisher of creation,
The voice of directed destination,
Ears have not heard, eyes have not seen what awaits
the saints from the Supreme Being.
Unexplainable author and finisher of creation,
The voice of directed destination,
Ears have not heard, eyes have not seen what awaits
the saints from the Supreme Being.

[Verse 5]
Twenty- eight [D]years,
I've seem to peer through eyes despising
lies of worldly scenery,
Steaming me at pressures,
Perspiration,
Lack expression in proof to tell the truth,
No evidence natur[E]ally
can show an illustra[Ebm]tion,
Only spiritually a [D]man can understand
the dimensions shown to me,
I'm prone to be banned and labeled
"radically fanatical"
Advised to take my words as clever rhyme scheme and poetry instead
of proph[E]esy and words of knowledge sent [Ebm]from Heaven, told [D]to me.
If you [G]doubt I understand but can't
deny it deep [C]within,
The truth will stand the test of [G]rhyme,
It never changes, just the time,
Never claim to know it all but aspire
to know the [D]most,
With likes of [G]Solomon's wisdom for those asleep
in comatose who need awakening,
Shaking to the point of life in [C]question,
Lift the [G]blinds,
Revealing light,
Removing all abstrac[D]tion from the [G]sight,
I was commanded, not so currency could [D]lace my whole [G]team, but demanded by the candid,
only god, [D]Supreme Being.

[Verse 6]
The unexplainable author and finisher of creation,
[D]
The voice of directed destination,
Ears have not heard, eyes have not seen what awaits
the saints from the Supreme Being.
Unexplainable author
and finisher of creation,
The voice of directed destination,
Ears have not heard, eyes have not seen what awaits
the saints from the Supreme Being.
The unexplainable author
and finisher of creation,
The voice of directed destination,
Ears have not heard, eyes have not seen what awaits
the saints from the Supreme Being.
Unexplainable author and finisher of creation,
The voice of directed destination,
Ears have not heard, eyes have not seen what
awaits the saints from the Supreme Being.

[Verse 7]
Put your [D]hands [G]high in the sight of the king,
[C]All praise,
due [G]glory and honor for all [C]things,
Keeps your [D]hands [G]raised as we
stand before the [C]throne,
Head bowed in hu[G]mility for
[D]Supreme Being.
Put your hands [G]high in the sight of the king,
[C]All praises,
due glory and hon[G]or for all things,
Keeps your [C]hands [D]raised as we
[G]stand before the [C]throne,
Head bowed in [G]hu mility
for Supreme [D]Be ing.

[Outro 1]
[D]