Shunned At A Funeral - Yours Might Take Eleven

Well, I've seen folks change
When the thunder rolls
When the river run red and the locust crawled
But you're sitting there
Smiling like nothing's wrong
Building a dam where grace belongs
I tried to hand you mercy
But you poured it in the dirt
Saying don't need
Pity, don't need her
You'd argue with
Moses, roll
Your eyes at the sea
Say the frogs were fine long
As they don't hop on me
Took 10 plagues
To soften
Pharaoh's heart, but yours
Might take 11
Yeah, lightning, blood, and boils running up heaven still counting
Counting up to seven plus four
If they won't crack, then maybe love
Will start
Took 10 plagues to soften
Pharaoh's heart, but yours might
Take 11 woo woo
You twatted gnats with a gospel grin
Say at least they ain't crawling
Underneath my skin
You'd bargain with
God for one
More night sleeping with the snakes till
The daylight bites.
You'd call
The darkness moonlight, laugh at the flies, sing a hymn in pitch but living lies
You tell the angels
Check next door first
Saying, "I ain't that bad
There are worse.
Took 10 plagues
To soften
Pharaoh's heart, but yours
Might take 11
When grace keeps knocking and pride won't part, it's a long road back
To heaven
You're tougher than egypt
Stiffer than stone
Ramses is waiting, but you won't go home.
Took 10 plagues to soften
Pharaoh's heart, but yours might take 11
Maybe frogs in your coffee
The thunder in your sleep
And music
Maybe mercy's flood
Will rise too deep still
God keeps calling
Soft as rain
Breaking that pride
Won't be in vain
Took 10 plagues to soften
Pharaoh's heart, but yours might take 11
Still there's blood on the door and love
In the dark and grace that won't quit
Till it's heaven
You can curse the hell or hide from the dark, but you can't out-stubborn the
God of love.
Took 10 plagues to
SOFTEN PHARAOH'S HEART
BUT [screaming] YOURS MIGHT TAKE 11 lOVE 11
Give it up