There you'll find God's limitation
If you'd just take a look around
You can't possibly expect His manifestation
Especially if the flesh has Him bound
As earthen vessels standing still
Where's the greater, is He that's within
Our flesh trying so hard to do His will
We find ourselves repenting over and over again
Through words come life and death
Ever wondered why you couldn't perform?
Even though life was set forth by God's breath
Truly it's the flesh that will not conform
Our thoughts and ways must diminish
Only then can He truly be manifest
It's in death where life will replenish
Yet the flesh stands in complete protest
So if Christ is the chief corner stone
And the flesh refuses to die day to day
With man taking credit all on his own
Then whose Church is it anyway
Written by Ronnie Enoch
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