My people are destroyed for lack of truth
You were conditioned since your youth
Traditions taught you what seemed right
But I am bringing all things light
Come out, come out
From among the separate
Says the Lord your God
I don't slip in temples made by hands
I dwell in you
My chosen ones
So many things you thought were innocent ways
But they are rooted in the darkness of old days
Even the candles you blow on birthdays
Are tied to which craft and pagan light
My people are destroyed for lack of knowledge
Now from among them I've spoken
Have no part with deeds of darkness
But it's for them
You must discern, awaken, break free
Not every tradition is innocent
Not every custom is me
Many will take the mark because of deception pain
But I've sent my vessels to speak and stand
The seven day is Sabbath
Holy and true
The Saturday is mine
The set apart for you
Prophetic declaration
Stop bowing to idols those grave in lies
That male gifts and Jesus cannot save your lives
Get out of church's bounded man's decree
501 chains are not of me
If I walked in today
I would split those tables
But they turned my house into a den of thieves
On a stable
Come out, come out
From among them
Be separate
Set the Lord your God
I am alive
I dwell in temple made by hands
I dwell in you
In my chosen ones
You are the temple where my spirit rests
Not buildings, not idols, but art truly black
So go into the highway, survive, waste the streets
Compel them to come till my house is complete
Wait up
My people, the time is ahead
Returns to the truth
Be my command, come out, come out
Walking my life for the harvest is ready
Go shine bright, come out
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