1: She's a building of bein' constructed, Christ is the cornerstone Foundation built on another and a goner homes built on Him, supported by Him, conformed to Him Now she's a body of who transformed through Him A temple that breathes, we are the We are the floorboards or more, we are the Manifold wisdom of God no longer a The church is the of our salvific history One union homie The is glorified through our corporatized communion Still the present is she was born a casualty she's made alive she's still affected by depravity Once lived in sin and enslaved by her and Folks catch her slippin' and turn away disgusted She's a in progress, Christ is the head of her And He wash her clean with the words He said to her Already pretty but really she's not And sometimes she look silly but she's far from a Yes, don't be dissin' cause Jesus done paid grip And if you didn't then you call her Misses I'm 'bout the Church
I she may look gritty When her Man come back she gone look so She the You see her actin' crazy Be patient with her though cause she God's baby She the Before you her, get to know her Jesus got a thing for her and He just to show her She the She ain't bricks and She all of people, men women and children We the
2: Her name is Ecclesia, meaning the Bows to the Trinity, no divinity A body, and a community she is all one But on Earth you see her in congregational small A or a small scale example But it is the church even though it's a sample Invisible, spiritual, physical, Not a brick temple, that simple a not a building, she is not bricks She's a changer but ain't 'bout gettin' rich fakes cause a lot of folks to hate Plus her hands get dirty and her feet get And sometimes her body parts acting outta place Legs tryna be the arms, thinkin' they the face But she'll never be replaced a one man band Or a small Taliban with in command
3: Some don't get it so they say she's on a paper chase, they say she's really fake So they go start a ministry so can do the work But they don't understand how Jesus feel about His And yeah they make disciples, got conversions They take care of the widows and the orphans, man be workin' But none of are Church and no church structure No elders and no discipline, they no conductor And they don't submit, but a few of them are baptized People how I pray that you'd at this thing from God's eyes Take responsibility inside the council Not just the where you might have a mouthful Who should folks to, who'll conduct the discipline? If excommunicated, body will they be missin' then? Peep Ephesians 4 where Paul gets 1 Timothy and Titus if you thinkin' I'm