Who am I to You?
That You should choose to make me new
sinful, wretched, broken as I am
you still chose to send the Lamb

The One slain from the foundation
The One who has made all of creation
His body broken for my sin
His death raises me to life again

Oh the love in His eyes
oh my life, I now despise
what did I do to earn this love
That has come down from God above

You see my substance and my pride
And yet for me, did you come to die
I am nothing more than the dust of the floor
But yet to You, I am adored

In my sins and regret
My name, you never forget
You hold me even in my sorrow
You remind me Grace will be there tomorrow

Still I wonder what You see
When you look down on me
Who am I to You
The image of Your Son who made me new

by Matthew Birchfield

Who am I to You? by Matthew Birchfield (feat. Bec Armour and justinthetorch.)

You chose to be what I hope to be
hopefully
I’m on my Randy Jackson that’s a no for me
My grandma praying over me
These wounds are healing up now, so the passing of time goes
I’m drowning in an ocean of sorrows I hide those
These preachers they got it made with their sneakers and iPhones
when you look beneath the surface a valley of dry bones
I said please come alive but the bones never awakened
I guess that’s what I get for living most of my life fakin’
I was caught in paradoxes of paradise on your podcast
if Jesus came on your show they would call it a Godcast
I look silly and dumb, stupid and ugly and malpracticed
that’s what I heard from the mouth of a son of a bad Baptist
We are so broken like if Bill Gates was in Smash Brothers
I pray that God would open Windows for him cuz he closed others
the richest men on earth aren’t happy so what’s the point
you can go to church or you can sit and roll a joint
and swear that judgment never comes but Lord I hope it’s on it’s way
I can’t sit through another news report of a child killed on a Sunday
this is why Black Lives Matter and Church Too need to be more than hashtags
there are baby bodies behind Planned Parenthood in their trashbags
And even in my cash phase I wasted time, so apathetic
You were bleeding on the ground and brother I could be your medic
If I saw you naked and clothed you
And fed you and gave you water
this is what kingdom means it’s free for every son and daughter
Hallelujah to the God who saw me in my state of misery
And shoutout to His angels that will surely come deliver me
This is Exodus from Egypt this is Pharaoh’s heart on hold
and this is slaves breaking free from this society’s  mold
this is running into that Red Sea even tho it might be dangerous
and imitating Christ with your life like you were a plagiarist
I know I need to die to live, the cross will do it slowly
To drown I’ll need to enter into water that is holy

Exodus 14:29
But the sons of Israel walked on dry land through the midst of the sea, and the waters were like a wall to them on their right hand and on their left.

Red Sea Freestyle

THE THIEF ON THE CROSS

JUBILEE
this song is full of the thoughts I had in social isolation mode
conclusion: the joy of the Lord is my strength! (Nehemiah 8:10)

Entry for the it's gonna be OK Kings Kaleidoscope contest! #kingskquarantine
beat prod. by Big Nole over at  https://soundcloud.com/user-558553113

JUBILEE prod Big Nole #kingskquarantine

no matter who is president... Jesus is King!

johnnytorch. 4 president

Rapper/Spoken Word poet 
Jesus loves me this I know

Follow my IG @justinthetorch !

justinthetorch.

Popular tracks