“[(rap – to the Israelites, strong, percussive, trap beat fully present)]
You want me to part the sea with a stare?
You want me to fix what’s not fair?
You want fire from the sky, lightning in air –
While you stand there, frozen in prayer?

You think freedom comes without fear?
You think God forgot we’re here?
You think chains were better than calling His name
Because at least you could measure your pain?

You want me to move, but won’t take a step
You want God to speak, but hold your breath
You want miracles dressed like math
But this ain’t safety – this is the path

I didn’t stand in fire for applause
I wasn’t sent to rewrite laws
I came to drag you through your doubt
To tear the voice of fear out your mouth

You think faith is seeing the wind stand still?
You think deliverance fits your will?
You want a god who follows you
But you serve a God who carries through

So, look at me –
Look at my hands
They shake like yours
But still I stand

So, either follow
Or turn around
But don’t you blame
This holy ground “