Dry Bones

Dry bones, dry bones, time for, time for, Dry bones, dry bones, time for revival
Dry bones, dry bones, Look, pen to a pad, been in the lab,
Been in my bag, feel like a savage, Here to do damage, now I'm attacking,

Who would imagine, picked up my mattress Like He said I could, got up, rolled it up
And walked away just like He said I would Lately I ain't moving, unless the Father tell
me that I should What's that, I'm sick and tired of wishing
that I could Something stirred up in the spirit, couldn't

resist it if I could, ahh, Revival is hot, ayy, that love's aga-pe
Leveling up, ayy, ayy, ayy
Dry bone, you attached back to the tendons Come alive in the presence, receive life this
breath of heaven I take the beats and I take the lease and

I take the keys, now I'm clowning Take the lead, now I'm drowning
I get peace when I call Him, We are not one in the same
I got the Father in me Son and The Holy Spirit, got me Holy fearing
of the Spirit in me

Dry bones, dry bones, Time for, time for,
Dry bones, dry bones, time for revival
Dry bones, dry bones, ayy Look



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Writer(s): Eriq Zazueta
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