Suitcase (Stephen the Levite)

This is the lyrics to Stephen the Levites verse to Suitcase, those that havent heard it.. it is sick!!! Be Blessed

I'm livin' out of my suitcase, consider how bitter the fruit tastes/ now bitten, sin tricklin' down Adam's root, grace/ abounds to sinners who's place is found in the new race:/ the New Adam's family, through faith// but! it seems now that His mercy found us/ we see what goes down in the Earth around us/ and grieve, the world's wil'in' like
circus clowns/ and it's deep, they gon' drown but the church is bouncin'// indeed, (Yeah!) We're homeless, heaven's where home is/ but this flesh and bones can't approach His throne yet/ so your boy groans and waits to be clothed in/ a new home, I guess you can say that I'm homesick// It's like Dorothy with the Lion and Scarecrow/ except the road ain't yellow, it's narrow/ which means sometimes it's not easy to "ease on down"/ but it's cross before the crown, so for now, "I'm livin' out of my suit case"//