Newsboys Shine Who? How you gonna reckon with a God like this? When you gonna face what you can't dismiss? Watcha gonna say to the... soul kiss that is my God? Fearsome like the sag in a fat man's chair? Sweeter than a patch of Rogaine hair? How do you define what you can't compare? This is... my God. And there's no use explaining what can't be contained. Chorus: I'm not following a God I can lead around, I can't tame this deity. (Uh-uh) And that's why Jesus is the final answer To who I want my God to be (uh-huh) He's who I want my God to be (yeah) How you gonna reckon with a God this great? Why you wanna measure what you can't equate? Watcha gonna say to the... check mate that is my God? Stronger than the burn of an aftershave? Tender like a burger in your microwave? Rarer than the air in an empty grave? This is... my God And there's no use explaining what can't be contained. Chorus How we gonna work this out? To fabricate a God like this, no doubt, We'd end up worshiping a christ of our own desire. But Jesus doesn't fit that profile, His ways aren't mine. I'm not following a God that's imagined. Can't invent this deity. And that's why Jesus is the final answer To who I want my God to be. He's who I want my God to be. Chorus |
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