Deity - Nicole C. Mullen

Every move yeah every move

The chronology of my theology is not based on philosophy or Greek mythology

But before the garden where we all started

Existed one of three: the trinity

More real than the trees, the mountains, the seas, the flowers, the breeze,

the whole galaxy

'Cause every move I make, and every breath I take is a gift, a deity

Yea, every move I make, and every breath I take is a gift, a deity

Now you say, if your God is real why can’t you feel him?

Why can’t you see him?

I say can you look into the sun and retain your vision?

Can you dissect the wind with accurate precision?

Can you feel your own brain while it makes a decision?

No, I didn’t thinks so

These eyes were not made for such beauty, such splendor

Nor could they behold such a wonderful sight

His shafts of light, his strength his might

Are more than my frame of thought can handle

Yet, I see him every time I’m lost in the dark

Or whenever life shoots an arrow straight through my heart

I feel him by my side, his strength he provides

I feel my confidence even after fears have reside

More real than the trees, the mountains, the seas, the valleys, the breeze,

the whole galaxy

'Cause every move I make, and every breath I take is a gift, a deity

Yea, every move, you take, every breath you make is a gift, a deity

Think about it

Every move, yeah, every move

Every move I make and every breath I take…

(More real than the trees, the mountains the seas, the valleys the breeze,

the whole galaxy)

Every move I make and every breath I take…

(More real than the trees, the mountains the seas, the valleys the breeze,

the whole galaxy)

It’s a diety

(More real than the trees, the mountains the seas, the valleys, the breeze,

the whole galaxy)