Jeremiah Bligen Breaking Boulders (feat. Jered Sanders)
[Verse 1: Jeremiah Bligen]
Though those weapons are forming
And we can feel the heat grilled against the ropes
We ain't ever seeing flames
Even our cash is clay so
We ain't roping dope, boy
He's molding us, and I need him to
Lost without him, both now and then
I had thick hatred robbing me of my joy
Full of pride like a lion's den
But he saved me, yeah, who knew
I was sad too, doe
Like a blue coupe
And mad I got scarred living in that zoo
But by stripes he brought me through
And I ain't bragging on what I've caused
But how the Lord paused and corrected course
When I was dead foul, surrounded by hawks
Set my feet upon the hard wood of the cross (Bang!)
Saw God make me a way
Like I was moved to the left side on 2k
That's a pink tint caddy with chrome caps
He makes up and moves weight
Who say
Too many missed days to make grade
Look 'em dead in the face, say I'm proved grace
Removed hate and he took my place
Let God be true and say
Break
[Hook: Jeremiah Bligen]
I was down
Rolling in the mud with so much pain on me
But I was found
Delivered, dipped in blood without a stain on me
He knows my faults
He ain't letting go, his
Love is that stout, yeah
The mountains rise, then winds they blow
Cast my cares upon you, Lord
I'm not quite who I'll be but know he's still working
Interceding, molding me into what I should be
You're breaking Boulders
You're breaking Boulders
You're breaking Boulders
You're breaking Boulders
[Verse 2: Jered]
(Yeah)
Whoah
I was kinda thinking maybe it's crazy, the weight on his shoulders
The veil it was broke, the way it was paved
He paid and He showed us
And man, He was focused
He started with clay, then He mold us
Potted the fray with the water
He like Bobby Flay with the order (whoa)
I was never one to zig zag
Politicking with the riff raff
Steady swimming in a sin bath
Left and never woulda went back
Forgive that, devil tapping on my shoulder fam
(Dying) My life it was over man
I was lookin' for slow pitch, but it's overhand
I had blood all on my hands
Cross all on my back with a stripe I gotta bear
Lotta "hummina humminas" with the number runners
They were looking for my life with a pipe they wanna flare
Grab the thing, like Mr. Grimm
They was strapped with that human torch
God stretched me, then blanked my sin
Mercy from the fantastic fooooour!
[Hook: Jeremiah Bligen]
I was down
Rolling in the mud with so much pain on me
But I was found
Delivered, dipped in blood without a stain on me
He knows my faults
He ain't letting go, his
Love is that stout, yeah
Mountain rise, winds they blow
Cast my cares upon the lord
I'm not quite who I'll be but know he's still working
Interceding, molding me into what I should be
You're breaking boulders
You're breaking boulders
You're breaking boulders
You're breaking boulders
[Outro: Dr. Eric Mason]
He says, "A stronghold is an accusation firmly planted in our mind by Satan." And so Paul is challenging God's people, he says God wants you to be free from this, and -- why does he want you to be free? Because we tear down everything that digs itself up above Jesus and who he is. God has already given us the victory. So the question isn't whether or not he's given your the victory. He wants you to walk in the victory utilizing the power of the resurrection to tear some stuff down. God has anointed your hands with tearing-down capabilities. And so what he wants you to do is he wants you to challenge -- somebody say "challenge" -- challenge that demonic speculation. Challenge it with who God is (who God is)