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