God’s Love Zoan
"God’s Love" by Zoan is a contemporary Christian song released in 2023. The lyrics explore themes of divine love, grace, and redemption, emphasizing the transformative power of faith. Musically, it features uplifting melodies and rich harmonies. Its message resonates deeply within the Christian community, encouraging hope and connection. #ChristianPop
I love you my child. I blessed you with gifts and talents because I knew you would be faithful to me and wouldn’t switch up on me. I have a plan for you. I’m going to use you to bring glory to my name. I will lead you to greener pastures, and you will be among the prophets I am super proud of. Keep going. I know it’s tough, but I’m rooting for you and supporting you. I love you
After trying to chase these hoes
After trying to stack the racks
I’ve come to realize that
All I need is God’s love
Love so pure, incredibly steadfast
Satan trying to D up, but you hit him with the stepback
Only fools view it as a setback
Given to those who were called, niggers, crackers, chinks, and wetbacks
I love that it transcends all knowledge
You offered it to me even as a child, when I was in college
True to your game, the saints know why you be balling amen
When I was struggling with depression
And wanted my life to end
When the homies left me
And no longer wanted to be my friend
You sent it to me, letting me know I’m yours
Felt proud to be considered meek
To be someone whose spirit is poor
And when I experience it, the money don’t matter
And when I experience it, none of the hoes matter
After trying to chase these hoes
After trying to stack the racks
I’ve come to realize that
All I need is God’s love
Love so pure, incredibly steadfast
Satan trying to D up, but you hit him with the stepback
Only fools view it as a setback
Given to those who were called, niggers, crackers, chinks, and wetbacks
I love that it transcends all knowledge
You offered it to me even as a child, when I was in college
True to your game, the saints know why you be balling amen
When I was struggling with depression
And wanted my life to end
When the homies left me
And no longer wanted to be my friend
You sent it to me, letting me know I’m yours
Felt proud to be considered meek
To be someone whose spirit is poor
And when I experience it, the money don’t matter
And when I experience it, none of the hoes matter
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