The Ambassador

Hold Your Ground

The Ambassador


Chorus: Look at all the time men are wastin' 
Dying for lack of this information 
And we're not just thrilled to be giving it out 
We're skilled at living it out 
Heels, we're diggin' them out 
Grab your cross, plus hold it down 
stand strong young soldier, hold your ground 
Stickin' Christian flag poles in the ground 
Rep what you believe and soon you'll receive your golden crown 

[Verse 1] 
It goes like this: there's not a single soul righteous 
A plague's struck us like a boxing pro's tight fist 
Hearts are cold like ice is you know what the price is 
Separation like a divorced husband and wife is 
Life is a climb up the hill like Lauren and Cypress 
Man without Christ is like keyboards without a typist 
God's gripe is with sin and we who seem to like it 
Instead of snipe it we'll call Williams so he can hype it 
But if you saw the measuring rod that God was holdin' 
you'd know you fall shorter than Webster and Gary Coleman 
The whole man---mind, body, and soul---sin's controlin' 
It's like you're programmed and need cleansing like a colon 
Hit the dugout, 'cause ever since we told God to butt out 
We've been scoreless like a wack team that's being shut out 
We cut out God like a coupon, won't trust Him like we won't two cons 
So days are gray like Poupon 
Full of pain like a toe with two corns with small shoes on 
Not the same - like Star Wars before Luke's born 
God can see the cu' form. 
Who's side are you on? 
Infinite wisdom - versus the brains of a newborn 
Dangerous like unskilled men putting a roof on. 
Deadly like firing every single nuke-bomb 

[Repeat Chorus] 

[Verse 2] 
Jesus went out on a limb so He could deal with sin 
And be the bridge to bring sinful men back to Him 
I heard he was the Surgeon, I heard He ripped the curtain 
Now God and man can start mergin' 
Virgin's exclusivity is what He's after 
The Master's captured hearts, we'll marry at the rapture 
I hear the laughter but what's worth giving up 
the chance to see the Son of God in a tux 
It's a pain I can only go cry on a train ride 
Brains fried from the ism and the saint Ives 
Ain't wise yet the whole earth's on the same side 
Them against the God who made the earth and His name's I Am 
That I Am, Jesus Son of Man 
He be the Lamb and Daddy to Uncle Sam 
Universal land lord or the Supreme court 
heaven's king, earth's life support 
Boy, sin's got you locked, you're mad spoiled 
But like aluminum, you humans will get your plans foiled 
Your heart be the soil, I've got the seed 
The word of God, it's heard a broad and it starts breeds of 
Believers Jesus look a likes 
God lovers, sin haters, look the mic 
Can be used as a tool to voice God's views 
Jesus must be the choice all choose 
All loose if they snooze on the One bruised 
Arms are too short and can't fit the Son's shoes 
On the one -two's the good news comes to all men 
Who truly went out on a limb 

[Repeat Chorus]