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[Verse 1]
I was looking in the mirror last night but I dont like what I see
Looking at the reflection but I dont like whats looking at me
Too light or too dark or too big or too small
Or always pulling out the measurement stick and forever coming up short
Dont be ashamed for God has arranged you
Worth more than a billionaire exclusively engineered[Chorus]
Nobody is a nobody God doesnt make mistakes
Nobody ever takes a place that doesnt exist in grace
We all may fall (we all may fall) some may stall
But all in all God doesnt make mistakes
All in all God doesnt make mistakes[Verse 2]
I was looking at the TV last night and everyones better than me
Big car, big house, big dreams are things my life wont see
Too shy or too bold or too nice or too cold
Or always looking at a half empty glass and always coming up last...
Dont be ashamed God has arranged you
Worth more than a billionaire exclusively engineered (Nobody is..)[Chorus][Hook]

Spread your wings (Don't let nobody tell you the battle is lost, it belongs to God)
Lift your head and pray (And don't forget to pray) You will win(look to the hills and get your strength over and over again)
Believe you will get it, get it. (Yes you will cause' God Doesn'make mistakes)[Hook][Chorus 2x]

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Born and raised in Detroit, Michigan as James Moss, the son of Gospel star Bill Moss, Sr., James spent much of his childhood on tours with his father's popular group, Bill Moss and the Celestials, and his cousin's group The Clark Sisters. As an early teen, Moss was teamed with his brother Bill Jr. in the singing duo The Moss Brothers. They toured on weekends around the midwest and recorded two major label albums during their seven years together.

Read more about J Moss on Last.fm.


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