Dry Bones (Ezekiel 37) Lyrics
- Genre:Gospel
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Open your mind
Open your heart
Open your ears
Ezekiel thirty seven
Dry Bones
Seek and you'll find
Open your mind
The world is full of knowledge
If you open your eyes
They try
To keep you blind
Focus on the enemy inside
Is your pride
If you never let go
Your soul is really dying
I know your soul is really crying
So who's really lying
I see the Devil in window
And I know he's driving
Sky diving
Head first with no parachute
High minded
Be prepared to loose
We trying
But we dying
Will we ever ever ever see Zion
My people are destroyed for a lack of knowledge
Since you reject the knowledge
I will reject you
Since nobody cares about the laws
I place you in the jaws of the enemy
No friend to me
Dry Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
High upon the throne
Looking down in disgust
Once a chosen people
Now we lower than the dust
If iron sharpen iron
Then why we turn into rust
Fell in love with the enemy
In God we trust
In the money we lust
We kill our brothers
No trust
Degrade our women
No fuss
All is normal to us
The angels watch in disgust
Fate of the soul they discuss
At dawn and at dusk
The conversation is thus
Is he righteous
Does he listen
Why is he walking around playing like a Christian
What is sin
Give me the definition
First John three and four
You better listen
Now go
My people are destroyed for a lack of knowledge
Since you reject the knowledge
I will reject you
Since nobody cares about the laws
I place you in the jaws of the enemy
No friend to me
Dry Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Dry Bones in the valley
Cry aloud spare not
Are we giving it all
That we got
I ain't never going to stop
Until the death of me
Until God take the breath from me
I'm blowing the trumpet
Full clip of the scriptures
And you know we going to dump it
Every shot is on point
My people hang in the balance
Red dot on the demons
Got to keep them off balance
My people thirsty for the word
And they jonesing like Alex
Deep up in the hole
And they falling like Alice
The Devil feast upon the soul
He devour our talents
The eagles always on patrol
Don't give in to the talons
Are you a slave or a king
Break the chains and the strings
Life ain't what is seem
Wake up from the dream