Lyrics

[Verse]
Trumpets hum, elders speak in ancient tongues,
Drums thump the heart, wisdom sung in lungs.
Tradition holds the map, yet we roam blind,
Footsteps echo loud through the corridors of time.

[Chorus]
Glory revealed, in the process we trust,
Faith in the elders, their lessons combust.
Principles sound, like the choir resounds,
In the rhythm of life, God's glory abounds.

[Verse 2]
The gospel breaks chains, hymns ripple through veins,
Melodies heal wounds, even sorrow refrains.
Keys to the kingdom, in their wisdom it hides,
Unlock with honor, let the ancestors guide.

[Prechorus]
Every note, every word, from their spirit it flows,
Resounding through the ages, it grows and grows.

[Chorus]
Glory revealed, in the process we trust,
Faith in the elders, their lessons combust.
Principles sound, like the choir resounds,
In the rhythm of life, God's glory abounds.

[Bridge]
From the pew to the pulpit, the streets to the skies,
The rhythm of gospel, where the holy resides.
Hip-hop’s heartbeat, blues’ soulful sighs,
Together they rise, in harmony’s ties.