Dry season, not punishment
Permission to pass through
Dry, dry, dry season
Dry season now, not punishment
It's permission to pass through
River dry, I don't panic
He's redirecting me with an S-O
Same my address just a hallway seat
Pressure from the posture now my steps got gravity
I don't camp at all, now I walk in clarity
Promise on the other side
I can hear it when it's quiet
Enemy tried to squat, now I'm serving him the notice
Like Maduro, blood on my mouth, blood on my mind
I don't argue with fear, I don't waste my time
Permission to pass through, no delay, no excuse
Take ground, take ground, watch the darkness get moved
If it's dry, it's a sign, keep it pushing, don't pause
God always painting, he turns pressure into 'cause
Not punishment, this position, new weight on my name
Same fire, new focus, watch me enter the frame
Not punishment, permission
I'm in motion, decision
If it's dry, transition
I pass through, no prison
Dry, dry, dry season
Dry season, not punishment
Dry season
Dry season, not punishment
I don't wait for what He promised, I align and I advance
Faith is footsteps in the desert, not a feeling or a chance
Enemy been trespassing, but the lease is up today
By the blood of eviction notice, get up out my way
I was formed in the quiet, I was trained in the wait
Now the door's open wider and the time is His, faith
Inheritance in motion, sonship, not a hype
Cross signed the document, so I'm claiming what's right
I pass through the dryness like Israel through the sea
What was meant to hold me back turns into testimony
Not denial, not delay, just the next command
So I step into position with a Bible in my hand
Say pass through, say take ground
Say blood speaks, say enemy out
Say pass through, take ground
Blood speaks, say enemy out
Dry season, not denial
Permission, now revival
Pass through, no pause, I'm gone, I don't live here
Dry ground, new route, same God, I don't fear
Peace up, enemy out, eviction
Blood speaks, case closed, no revision
With a nest hallway, not my address
Pressure made posture, now I walk in purpose
If it's dry, it's a sign, watch me move through
Faded out on the chariot like
Pass through