Giving up the life we had now Jesus is around us Filled up with the Holy Ghost were ready now to fly But spiritual captivity it still is all around us I believe the time has come to stand up and to cry Come out of her Theres a place where your spirit can fly Come out of her my people MY PEOPLE! Not just from the mother but the daughters of the harlot Everything that comes from her it must be left behind Her rituals and teaching smells of death and bloody scarlet Like Martin did before us let the scripture be our guide Come out of her Theres a place where your spirit can fly Come out of her my people Come out of her The angel will suddenly cry Come out of her my people MY PEOPLE!
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