Wrap myself in trouble. Get inside its head. What’d it wish to teach me? Did it wish me dead?
It took my mind’s money. It pilfered my time. That I gave it all my heart, was my biggest crime.
As I speak, it’s storming -inside and outside. I may weep, but lift my chin, and in the truth abide.
I am mi-rac-u-lous. I am where it’s at.
I own the night, I own the day -whatchu think ’bout that?
I no longer worry. I’ve seen the mountaintop! When I wish to walk your way, my Great God helps me stop.
Did you think you licked me, with your fiery reign? I woke from your ashes, baby -come at me again.