[Verse 1: Tone Spain]

Lord, who am I to have your glory fall upon me

We tell you that we love you while we walking like zombies

If the message was pleasant, they would view me more fondly

That's comedy, I ain't watching society burn calmly

I ain't looking for no converts, I'm looking for disciples

Some folks that'll hunker down and put they face in a Bible

Put they knees on a floor, begging for our survival

That know that Jesus is Lord (and He ain't never had a rival)

That understand their calling, know submission is vital

Lord workin' the idols, the Lord working revival, it's a cycle

That's probably why I wrote this verse with grief and tears

Praying that my people know the Lord before He reappears

Blinded by my flesh and my emotions, now I see it clear

Prepare the oil, the groom is coming, the King is near

We're unclean, I got unclean lips

Holy Spirit, please cleanse us of our uncleanness (unclean!)

[Hook: Tone Spain]

We gon' know that He is Lord, though

We gon' know that He is God (unclean!)

We gon' know that He is Lord, though

We gon' know that He is God

Lord workin' the idols, the Lord working revival

(Lord workin' the idols, the Lord working revival)

(Lord workin' the idols... we're unclean!)

And the Lord working revival, we gon' know that He is God

[Verse 2: Dee Black]

You see the music getting better but the message getting lost

Now the gospel's like a treasure, 'cause we hunting for the cross

Gotta listen for the lyrics that can tell me what's your motive

'Cause you say you're reppin' God but you're the only one promoted--Lord!

In a sense, it seems we lost our innocence

The Holy Spirit's speaking, you can call that inner sense

It's now dollar and cents that seem to be the motivation

Ovation and accolades are the cause of this amputation

Separate from the body and functioning off of thought

But a body without the head can't live, no life support

We got theology debates on social media

Citing references from YouTube and Wikipedia

While the world sees Hell as just fiction

And every single Christian as a walking contradiction

I don't walk in competition, I carry my own cross

Every blessing is a [price?], you can't [cover?] another's thoughts

He is God

[Hook: Tone Spain]

We gon' know that He is Lord, though

We gon' know that He is God (unclean!)

We gon' know that He is Lord, though

We gon' know that He is God

Lord workin' the idols, the Lord working revival

(Lord workin' the idols, the Lord working revival)

(Lord workin' the idols... we're unclean!)

And the Lord working revival, we gon' know that He is God

[Verse 3: Tone Spain]

Look, what part of this is you not gettin', we not smitten

By the world's devices, the saints walking with God in 'em

And I pray we walk with Him like Brother Enoch's living

And Hilkiah the priest as we inquire and read, in His Word

We couldn't [serve?] men without serving God

Aside from our comforts and pleasures I see we earnest, not

Everybody tryna be seen, they tryna earn a spot

Or earn a check or earn respect or earn a job

But I pray we fall on our faces

Be humbled and repent for abusing all of His graces (unclean!)

Saints, I pray we fall on our faces

Be humbled and repent for abusing all of His graces (unclean!)

Church, I pray we fall on our faces

Be humbled and repent for abusing all of His graces (unclean!)

I pray we fall on our faces

Be humbled and repent for abusing all of His graces, unclean