Mask On

DYP straight spittin' so they say to keep a mask on
But my type of sickness is difficult to pass on
A rare form of illness for which there is no cure
Perfected by the trials, through perseverance I endure
I pray the Holy Spirit gives me more desire
The workers are few, I told the Father I'm for hire
Praise the Lord, read the Word, raise the sword higher
Refine me like gold in the pure fire
The testing of our faith is a blessing in disguise
God strengthens in the wait then rains manna from the skies
I keep my eyes on the Most High Adonai
Lord and master, YHWH, how can I deny
That you're the ultimate authority, more than metaphorically
But everywhere I go nowadays look like a horror scene
Mask on, gloves on, a picture of conformity
Y'all living in fear but Jesus Christ bought the warranty
So we could live affordably, act accordingly
I'm not bound by this world I know there's more to see
So even though they closed the churches forcibly
My Father's business is essential so I'm open during quarantine

Yeah! You nah mean
Kingdom work don't stop
We gotta learn to rise up above the circumstances
Don't give the rulers of this world all the power
For our battle is not against flesh and blood
Yeah! You already know



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Writer(s): Daniel Park
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