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Blessed be, thy name... It could never be the same... Every time I call your name... Baby, baby, please throw down those chains... Blessed be, thy name... It could never be the same... Every time I call your name... Baby, baby, please throw down those chains... The valley of death, Gaza means death, a hundred thousand small weights on the scale... Dry bones, white phosphorus, a modern, mechanized, unholy grail... You shout “Israel!” but the Messiah you killed now haunts your iron sail... Building Babel on usury while innocent blood cries out from the sand—your truth has failed. Facts don’t win the crowd like the lie does... A thousand pastors cop the Zionist style, preach a gospel that denies does... Gammin' the system, gaining control of your body, your soul, your country's gold... While fractured hegemonies just drown, drown, drown in their own theories they sold. You look in the mirror, see space, not your face—vanity's a costly disgrace... Recite the Shema but can't cipher the schema, a people fallen from grace... Chakras align the self, but self can't calm the sea or make the sun stand still in its place... You're lying in your own coffin, Jacob. I vetted you. I gave you this space. Children of the Spirit... Time to wake up. WAKE UP. Fall on your knees... And hear the angels rejoicing... I rescued you from Pharaoh's genocide, from bricks with no straw, an impossible demand... I soared on the wind, churned the earth's core to save you, to help you understand... You misrepresent the God who shakes the world, the Breath in the dirt of this land... The Palestinians you despise? They're the Jews you left behind. Do you see His plan? Racca. Children of the Spirit... Time to wake up. WAKE UP. Fall on your knees... And hear the angels rejoicing... If you gonna do something about it, gotta do it on your own! We're all X's and O's on a board that's been thrown! Mom 'n' pop's store closes, digital currency grows... Oligarchs foreclose on democracy's open door! Folks say I'm too right on the nose... I never let it slide. AND IT SHOWS. Your Sabbath starts between the evening and the morning of this, the first day... You are dead to me now, but I mean for you to live, to find a new way... Stop killing. Stop lying. Repent. Be baptized in the fire I have to give... This is Israel of the Resurrection. Not your insurrection. ANIMATE THESE DRY BONES. LIVE. Blessed be, thy name... It could never be the same... Every time I call your name... Baby, baby, please throw down those chains... Blessed be, thy name... It could never be the same... Every time I call your name... Baby, baby, please throw down those chains...