HORS D’OEUVRES | THE DEVOTIONAL

Lyrics

Turn this light out…

And so it begins

Hook

Imma be a waiter/ I can take the order/

How about that bread of life, how ’bout living water/

You didn’t ask but here’s an offer/

Come and get up on these hors d’oeuvres

This is just a hors d’oeuvre

This is just a hors d’oeuvre

A little rhyme—all word!

This is just a hors d’oeuvre

Verse 1

Anybody out there hungry/

Anybody want to feed their soul?/

Anybody out there want these/

Lyrics that I got…either fast or slow?/

Anybody got that tummy to taste God’s better than tightest flow?/

Wanna ride like a HUM-V? We can ride high on the righteous road/

If the answer’s “yes,” you don’t gotta press nothing, sit back ingest/

I’m bringing this truth around. You can just sit back and rest/

If the answer’s “no”—cool—I’m still gonna come your way/

Feel free to just let it go by, or try the array upon my tray/

No, you didn’t ask for it/ but the Chef wanted you to have more/

You know I had to get them scriptures out, Should’ve seen how I dug in like Hacksaw/

No frontin’ like a back door/… No sushi but that’s raw/

There’s a place to r.i.p but, to get in He’s key like a passport./

I’m spittin’ it, hoping you’re getting’ it. This is written real earnestly/

In fact this life is an hors d’oeuvre, but there’s eternity/

A little rhyme—all word/

More to come…But here’s an hors d’oeuvre.

Come and get up on these Hors d’oeuvres

This is just an hors d’oeuvre

A little rhyme—All word

This is just an hors d’oeuvre

Verse 2

Picture yourself at a black-tie affair/

You in the building and everyone’s there/

Photo shoot fresh even black-died your hair/

Some of you rockin’ some jewels—kind of rare/

What could make things even better to you?/

You’re thinking you know—Great cooking could/

They bring something that u didn’t order but this is ok cause it’s “looking good”/

And it’s free…/How can it be?/

It’s from the Chef…this is complimentary/

This is the way that I look at the truth I’m wanting give to the people I meet/

It’s not the fact that you asked, it’s something I think that you need/

I figured I’d give you the option–you can take it or leave/

Nobody can make you believe/ nobody to make you receive/

Just A little rhyme—All word

There’s more to come… But here’s an hors d’ oeuvre.

Hook

Imma be a waiter/ I can take the order/

How about that bread of life, how ‘bout living water/

You didn’t ask but here’s an offer…

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