GLORY! Christopher Syncere (Ft. Kenny Rivers)

[Intro: Christopher Syncere]
Yeah
Glory

[Verse 1: Christopher Syncere]
Ayy, we need Your blessing, uh
We need Your presence, uh
We lost our reverence, uh
We need an outbreak, uh
We won't accept this, uh
A bunch of dry bones, uh
They don't want Heaven, uh
They need revival
Government is killing us
Politicians villain us
Police, they ain't feeling us
There's gotta be more to life
Every time you're getting up
Something try to slip us up
Evil spirits in the church
Killing pastors with they pride, uh
Uh, devil, get your grip up off my generation
Uh, we belong to Jesus, not the hands of Satan
Uh, back up off my sister, back up off my mother
Uh, you don't got the upper hand, you're not gon' touch us
Uh, Father, let my generation see Your Kingdom
Uh, let them see the goodness that Your people speak of
We don't need no IG likes, we need the love of Jesus
Uh, Father, let my generation see Your freedom
Freedom from addiction, freedom from the prisons
Agh, freedom from religion being built on business
Uh, freedom from the middle 'cause we stuck in systems
But I was told that we see visions, homie, it was written
I seen people kill themselves 'cause they was done
Believing there was something more for them to love
Trapped up in a maze, break us from our days
Let us see Your ways
May we fix our gaze only on You