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Mos Stef - No Judgement (CHH)

Mos Stef - No Judgement
Mos Stef has released a Christian Hip Hop (CHH) track called 'No Judgement'.

Born and raised in Mount Vernon, New York, Stefan Jackson, AKA Mos Stef, was shaped and influenced by the birthplace of hip hop. His father, Stefan Moncrieffe, was a world-renowned guitarist so music was in his blood. While attending college, he gave his life to the Lord and has been on fire for Jesus ever since. His aunt, Jean Walker, instilled in him values and a work ethic that have propelled him to become a standout, up-and-coming Christian artist in the Mid-West.

Lyrics:

Yah
Victorius life
Mos Stef
No judgement
Yeah

God is who I grind for, can I get an amen
Praise every day, I don’t wait for the weekend
You see how we blend, beats with a Christian flow
Warring with the devil using scriptures as my ammo

You reap what ya sow, try to live Christ like
Walking with the Lord if you ask me what my life like
This ain’t a knife fight, man it’s a holy war
Soldier on the frontline, God is what I stand for

You know the metaphor, prints in the sand
Times that he carries me if things get outta hand
Showing blessing, puttin pictures on the Gram
1 John 4:8, so easy to understand

God is love, matter fact God is peace
And Jesus resurrected to seal the devil’s defeat
Give us eternal life and a path that we should follow
Weapons fail against me, I say it with bravado

Hands in the air, but it’s not a stick up
Praising my way through devil plans, I cause a hiccup
Monkey wrench in the works, when I give it to the Lord
And place it in His hands, a sign that I have matured

Running hard, I will never pass out
The day He calls me home is the day that I cash out
Had ups and downs, it was a heck of a run
But I wanna go to heaven to hear Him say well done

Repping Jesus till the death of me
Stick to my conviction like I’m tryna fight a felony
Melodies from heaven, is what He sending to me
I’m a Gospel rapper, I rep G-O-D

Faith is believing things that you don’t see
I thank God for all the things that He’s done for me
We were told to go and spread His word
So I will not stop, I will not be deterred

Screaming hallelujah, standing on the curb
True ministry is outside the walls of the church
Going to the jails, speaking to the youth
Bringing the lost souls to the knowledge of the truth

Putting feet on these streets, to reach lost
Empowered by His spirit like the day of Pentecost
Spreading His word out with every word I speak
And stomping the devil’s head till he’s 10 feet deep

I’m charged up, amped up and so gone
Don’t you know it’s darkest before the peak of dawn
So I can celebrate about His love and grace
I do it for the Kingdom, do it for heaven’s sake

This fire burning inside is unquenchable
I put my trust in the Lord because He is capable
Heaven is the goal, life that won’t pass away
Consuming fire that is burning every sin away

I heard a voice in the middle of the night
Say pick up a pen and tell 'em about Christ
So when the adversary try to set a trap
The Holy Ghost speaks and tell me how to react

I spit for the lost and disenfranchised
That voice saying smoke is the devil in disguise
Put Christ in your life and nothing stands against you
Guaranteed victory, that’s what I can attest to


You can listen to the track on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/0OurgLLr33saE8LVqg6W87

Here is a link to the video on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AO1EMRDKlJc

Would you like to hear more CHH music? Then check out our Christian playlists on: https://www.christiandance.eu/playlists

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