Lyrics:

[Intro]
It’s the Christ
He’s Alive
Roll out
[Hook]
I don’t pack a ‘matic
But I pack a Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
Because the war is on
I don’t pack a ‘matic
But I pack a pack a pack a
Man shall not live by bread for long
[Verse 1]
Called from the darkness, called to the heartless
Called by an angel, sent me to spark this
Struck by the lightning, trust it was frightening
Ever since that day for Christ I’ve been writing
Rhyming and riding, all over the country
Manchester
, Liverpool
, then Germany called me
Hamburg, Stuttgart
, shout out to Pastor Mark
Holding it down for the King and the Crown, I’ve been
Walking the long road, calling the lost souls
Spoke to the nation at the death of Rhys Jones
Told them the answers, found in the pages
Of the Holy Scriptures,
and the Rock of Ages
Christ came to save us
, born in a manger
Born of a virgin
, wise men were searching
They came to worship the King who was emerging
Live, died, rose again, and He’s returning
[Hook]
I don’t pack a ‘matic
But I pack a Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
Because the war is on
I don’t pack a ‘matic
But I pack a pack a pack a
Man shall not live by bread for long
[Verse 2]
Roll out Christian City is the committee
Led by the Holy Spirit is the Levitee
Can’t hold back the Christ Who’s living in me
So I preach out late nights in Piccadilly
Eat, sleep, drink, and breathe Christ, you see me?
When I feel weak He speaks life within me
When I need clothes, I’m clothed like the lilly
Lambskin coat when cold nights are chilly
So break the bread with me
Let’s drink the blood and eat the Lamb until the last stand
Until the day we see the eagle and the star of Man
And see the Savior of the people with the scarred hands
Stronger than a Spartan
He’s the New Wine, I’m just a glass and
He’s the True Vine and I’m like a tarzan
I’m holding on to the Father in this jungle of life
Like Abraham put his son under the knife
I dont pack a ‘matic
But I pack a Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
Because the war is on
[Bridge]
Yes it’s time, oh yes it’s time
The King is gonna catch His people up in the sky
Yes it’s time, oh yes it’s time
Now the sons of God fi manifest and shine
[Outro]
It ain’t a game
He’s alive
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